Viola Aeolus, a young female elf, bred and born on the soil of Babel Province, a doctor, was currently laying down lifelessly at her own home, enjoying the rare festive holiday because of the special celebration taking place in the city.
"For the love of Tree Mother, even if the world is ending… please don't drag me out of the house…"
Covering her delicate face with her blanket leaving only a long green hair scattered right on top of her pillow, the young female doctor let out a pleasant groan. "Oh my god, my bed… my blanket… How can such perfect invention exist in this world?!"
As she was ranting her frustration, she rolled herself in her blanket and made herself looked like a sushi roll. After that, she rolled herself a couple of rounds on top of her own bed rejoicing the time for her to finally rest.
