At the shore of The Kingdom of Khouria, the tribe's girl could be seen, sitting by the docks.
"Off they go..." She muttered, as the final fleet disappeared.
She slowly got up and turned her back away from the ocean before making her way towards the market.
Most of the Horned ones had left their homes to wish their families safe travels as they were sent back to the war.
She on the other hand still needed to go get her things set up for her own family so she didn't have time to spare.
She had already let her curiousity get the best of her for the festival, she had no plans of letting it happen again.
-Memory.
She was leaned against the wall watching the fireworks above her head.
This was after they had gone through most of the games and scene as many ongoing events as they could.
"So, are you enjoying the festival?" Gray asked as he approached her with a sweet on his hand.