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Listen & Read(Ambient Music playing all around our Heroes)

Krensh would’ve simply looked at Godric walk away and when she apologized he nodded. “Whatever, just go away now. You attracted a monster. I want nothing to do with you.” Krensh proceeded to whirl his body on the bed bunk and try to catch a nap.

Fire that had been hiding a corner from Vodal walked over to him and wrapped his arm around his head. “Fucking hell. I don’t think I’ve ever been that nervous before in my life.” Vodal smirked as he re-postured himself. “You can say that again. He was overwhelming my senses just by being there. It was awful.” Fire responded, “You can say that again. Either way, lets link up and head to the festival. If the big cheeses are beginning to show. That means it’s about to start.”   Vodal nodded and left behind Kyo and gang to link up with Fire. Fire then went over to Water and picked him up.

Water responded to Inari before she left to go find his brother. “No idea, but I know he doesn’t like you. Probably best to avoid him, especially alone.”

The three were together and took a separate path which eventually branched off into them meeting up with Jarrett and Krenhs alike. Essentially the entirety of the Pyre gang was here and they went into the mess of the crowd as the festival began.

All the stands were set up and finally open to the general public. Everything was free and allowed, except for drinking and adult like things of course!

Food stalls were all over the place. Fun party games, '''Whack a demon! Kunai throw! Water balloon popping challenge! Dumpling eating contest! Art contest! Test your strength! Arm wrestling! Etc etc '''

The main event stage had also been completely set up. Decorated with a lot of ornate fixtures to make it look pleasing to the eye. It had a nice big curtain to expose and hide coming acts and even a few microphones that bled throughout the camp.

The entire camp of 200 was present to begin to enjoy all that was around them but one of the first things was Smiling Mountains loud, boisterous voice over the stage microphone.

'''“Attention all festival go’ers! Welcome to the 3rd annual new’s festival. Congratulations formally on surviving another year! Just a quick reminder that the last call for the main event talent show is in an hour. I repeat last call for talent show admittance is an hour! (2 post rounds) Thank you!” '''

 Godric’s Perspective 

Before Godric fully left, Obelisk. His ‘Great Uncle’ had appeared. Of course, he’d ask about Keldran which to his surprise Godric smiled. “Yep, he should be here shortly. You can’t miss him.”

When Liara came running up behind him. Godric was tired of the Uchiha and being who he was, truly didn’t care if she lived or died in the first place. So, stiffening his hand into an open palm chop. It moved so fast she couldn’t comprehend it and it was going directly towards her neck to remove her head from her shoulders. But, as the blazing attack came forward. A shadow encroached from behind Godric and gripped his arm like it was a feather weight.

The man’s white hair flowed in the wind and his floral kimono matched the drapes. “You know better.” Is all Keldran said as he threw his son’s arm back down towards the ground.



Godric looked up at his dad and instantly bowed and apologized. “Don’t apologize to me. Apologize to the girl who doesn’t even know you nearly just killed her.” Keldran looked at Liara for a split second before leaving towards the main crowd.

All of the trainee’s and the crowd noticeably began to screech and yell as Lord 4th. Lord Keldran began to wander the open festival area. Being swarmed.

As for Godric he felt a tinge of shame for having his father intervene but he simply looked at Liara and spoke. “Seek your own answer. I have not time for someone of your stature.” Then Godric followed behind his father.

<p class="MsoNormal"> Yuutheo’s Perspective 

<p class="MsoNormal">   Yuutheo had been away from the main-stage away for a while. Practice time was over. It was only an hour before show-time. Him and his little triage of instrument players waited patiently behind stage for their moment to shine.