LUNAR FESTIVAL | DAY FIVE | ELDERS & OMEN

[paradisamods]

[It's the final day of the festival. Now is definitely the time to stock up on any fireworks or exotic gifts found in the market. It seems the vendors are practically giving them away, as will all last minute sales.

By now, residents have received five red envelopes containing gifts. Perhaps they now have a considerable amount of caisos to spend in town? Children might have a nice pile of candy. Or maybe residents received an Elune Stone to use for the future?

The final two elders have appeared in the courtyard, waiting patiently for any who would approach them and pay respect.

Out by the duck pond, however, a sense of unease has settled. The waters have been stirring all day, and the wolf spirits from the day prior are gathering by the waters, waiting expectantly.

It isn't long before something begins to emerge from the water. Something very large, and very hostile in appearance.



What will you do?]


_{[ LUNAR FESTIVAL EVENTS: OOC POST | DAY ONE | DAY TWO | DAY THREE | DAY FOUR | ELDER: GIL-GALAD | ELDER: YULIA JUE | OMEN ]}

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[craggyfaced]

[Durge slowly reaches for the sword slung on his back, one arm held out to shove Ted away if needed. If he has any for himself, he does not show it.]

Do not test me, beasts.

[paradisamods]

[It seems they're waiting to see if he strikes first, eyes watching that blade of his carefully. He doesn't fear them like the other does. One of the wolves barks, hoping to intimidate.]

[craggyfaced]

[Durge has faced far worse than these ghosts. Any fear he feels is soundly buried under his sense of duty. It's there, but the stoic knight does not show it. He doesn't swing either, in part because he's not sure it will even doing anything against them, but also because he's not about to provoke a fight before it's necessary]

[teds_out]

[The bark might not make Durge move, but Ted visibly flinches. A world filled with mythical, hostile beasts is a terrible one when you're a civilian who can only just use his fists in a fight, and refuse to use any sort of guns.

Naturally, Ted rambles out of fear.]

They're ghosts, right? We can go right through them, can't we? I mean, yeah, I thought of it, but I just didn't want to take any chances, you know? Never hurts to be safe.