บท 219: The Protest

— Night - Protestor Tent —

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a shadow over the protesting masses, the crowd seemed to swell. What had been around 500 protestors during the day had now swelled to nearly a thousand. The atmosphere was charged with energy, determination, and a sense of righteous anger.

At the heart of the protest camp, where the leaders resided, a stark contrast emerged. Their tent was a luxurious oasis amidst the sea of mats on the ground. Inside, plush carpets cushioned their every step, and the scent of hot meals wafted from a corner where a personal chef prepared their dinner. The leaders lounged on comfortable sofas, their voices filled with self-importance as they discussed their strategy.