Holiday

"This is a pretty neat place huh?" Gaia tilted his head at Fleet. The other xero huffed but he there was a bit of excitement tinting his expression. "Think we should try out a few of the games?" He peered around excitedly. The charged atmosphere was rubbing off on him and he was itching to do something. "Or..." Fleet's eyes fell on some of the food that was spread out. "We grab something to eat and just wait for night to fall properly." "You just don't want to be social...

  Won't you imagine it with me? Though the burning summer sun has set, its passing touches us still: the air ripples as heat mirages radiate up from the earth. The sun's heat is rising to join its absent parent in the sky. The celebrants are rising too; Haddu, festival-goers, and visitors emerge from the canyon-walls, sweep aside the heavy canvas doors of their tents, and, most of all, stream out from the tunnels and caverns of lower B'Haddu.   Glory stand...