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Celestaux leaned back in his seat, smiling softly as he watched Krile pull G’raha into the crowd of people, the both of them laughing and smiling and happy. The two of them were happier than he’d seen either of them in months, which eased some of the weight in his chest.He couldn’t remember what they were celebrating, some festival for Thaliak or perhaps the Twelve as a whole? Regardless, the name of the holiday was one that Celestaux hadn’t recognized the name of, but the aetheryte plaza of Sharlayan was full of music and laughter and food stands and just pure joy. Celestaux could even see some of the researchers and scholars from Labyrinthos mingling around in some of the crowds, talking with the Scions and others that Celestaux didn’t recognize. It was a much needed festival after everything that happened in the last year.---wolgraha week 2024 Day 1: Holiday