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It's the first day of spring, the snow has thawed, the flowers are beginning to bloom, and fauna are just coming out of hibernation. To many, spring is a time of rejuvenation and restoration. But to a monster, it is a time to be on alert for early rising hunters. Those who reside in The Barrons are usually in the clear, but wandering monsters or strays are easy pickings for a seasoned hunter. The only areas of refuge being places humans dare not tread out of fear and superstition, such as The Witching Woods, The Grey Forrest, or The Barrons to name a few. On this day however, the Brava family and some members of the M.H.G are out in full swing. Although hunting separately from one another, the two of them seem to have set their sights on two different locations... The Guild has got a supposed lead on the Lord of Monster's whereabouts somewhere in the southern regions of the Forsaken Sector, while the Brava Family are hunting down strays in The Witching Woods. As for the Army, they are looking into an troubling investigation about some savages running wild in the northern areas of the Common sector, while a second faction is engaged in battle with a pack of werewolves in the west within the inner border of the Uncommon sector. Emperor Edward is currently dealing with his usual duties in the Noble sector in the City of Manna, reaching him is impossible without some kind of appointment made before hand.
With so much going on at once, it's hard to forget just how massive Zanathine is. As well as believe that the country is at war with it's own people, but not all is doom and gloom in the world. Yarren, a town just on the southern clearing of The Witching wood, is holding a festival in celebration of the first day of spring. With Rumors of Brava activity in the area, monsters are (Needless to say) quite weary while taking part in the festivities. But on the hand, so long as they stay in groups they should be fine... or so they tell them selves. Thankfully though, it seems that the Brava family are not here, so they can enjoy themselves in peace knowing that they are safe. The festival itself is truly massive, covering nearly the whole town (safe for the residential districts), those taking part can pay with either yuld (the currency of this world) or barter with other items to purchase or trade goods with the stalls and restraints taking part in the event. Games, shows, competitions and more await all who come to the town of Yarren. the festive will last for one week, so be sure not to miss it!
[Draigg] - Town of Yarren - Southern plaza
Slowly treading into town after a week of traveling alone, Draigg looked upon the festival with a mixture of cation and relief. On the one hand, a crowd this large meant that trouble can sneak in at any time, and the noise would make it harder to detect any would be threats. On the other hand however, this is a place he could unwind for a bit. Take a load off after days of walking and little sleep. The fresh food and enticing drinks were just too good to pass up, he could stand to stay here a few days to recoup. Draig had some leftover provisions he could trade off, as well as some yuld he got a few days ago after beating down some rather rude bandits. "So it's true what they... Spring really is a time of restoration" he would say to himself with a smug little reptilian grin, as he made his way towards the bustling crowd. with his hood up, and covering the entirety of his face, it would be unlikely anyone would know what he is. And with it's Anti-Magic properties seeing through it would be nearly impossible, not to mention anyone fol enough to attack him with magic would end up having their day ruined in a very big way. Though nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Draigg decided that his first order of business would be to find a hot meal, and enjoy one of the shows being played. He got him self a roasted leg of mutton, and found a nice play to enjoy... Little did he even know... it was going to be about himself (much to his own mild dismay).
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