Akiol paid for a significant amount of skewers, it looked like he was holding a club with how many he purchased. Maneuvering through the crowd Akiol handed them off to Mira and Givale. The two ravenous ones began to eat through the skewers like they were snacks.
Stars frowned, "They're drawing eyes."
"Well everyone in Last Lights is popular now. It's something we'll have to get used to."
"They might be more interested in the eating competition at this rate."
Ruffling Stars' hair Akiol lightly reprimanded, "We're here to have fun. Especially after all that's happened."
"Right."
Since Stars was technically a piece of equipment, he was stuck in limbo. Not quite in A World's Legacy, but not quite out of it either.
At first Akiol was concerned for the weapon. However compared to the long years he was sealed away without any company, the few weeks was nothing to the weapon. Stars usually had a strong mental fortitude, but Akiol insisted that the weapon join in on the festival fun.
