It was a silent morning in Salted Fish Port.
"Quick! Get up!"
"Why... let me sleep a bit longer. I went to bed very late last night. Didn't you say today is a holiday?"
"Get up! Something big happened!"
"What happened?"
"See for yourself!"
As the residents slowly began to trickle into the streets, the sound of their astonishment rose and fell throughout Salted Fish Port.
"Oh my god, what's going on!"
"Are we surrounded by angels?"
"What do they want? Are they here to confront the Holy Knight or accept him?"
The people began to chatter incessantly.
The square in front of the castle was in chaos, still littered with the remnants from yesterday's celebration.
The sea breeze blew, making the Silver Moon Flag flutter loudly.
The waves crashed against the rocks, seabirds called above the harbor, and ships docked quietly.