Charlotte † White Witch † Rank A
Finally the Sun has bit it’s farewells to the land of Fiore and peacefully fallen behind the horizon, a moment long anticipated by Charlotte. She was well aware of the festival that was sweeping pretty much the entirety of the nation, one to celebrate solstice and the slow moving of the seasons. It seemed almost somewhat ironic that the true parade would begin only once the actual Sun had disappeared during this event, but that was Rose Garden. A place where magic thrived and night life often prevailed over the day one. A place that appeared festive even on a normal day, and oh so much more today.
The girl even got herself a completely new dress for this occasion, ready to have fun once more as this would be her first festivity since Black Rose disappeared from the city and Charlotte was left mostly all alone. She was part of Rune Knights now, which brought about some comfort, though she has not yet forged the important bonds of friendship that she once had with the members of her previous guild. Thankfully, tonight was a moment when she could forget all of that. Leaving her house in high spirits, she headed straight for the main street.
Just as she expected, it was crowded! People lined the edge almost to the point of the small barrier cracking, though there were mages in place to prevent that. Charlotte herself had to carefully climb up a rock fence of one of the houses so she could see. A majestic convoy of carts atop which performers danced, sung, and showed their crafts. Lacrima lights formed a wonderful atmospheres while many different stands adorned the side roads, selling delicious, albeit somewhat unhealthy, snacks to those who had the coin. It was truly hard to imagine that something bad could happen later into the night as the girl hopped back down, hoping she did not attract too much attention with her unique appearance and high position.