Evening.
A grand feast was held in the manor by the crowd.
Losa watched the people singing and dancing, the Winged Cavalry and civilians mingling freely, holding hands, and dancing around the bonfire.
A farmer's wife from Gael, presumably drunk, with a flushed face, taught people to dance the tap dance with her.
A wandering minstrel narrated "Demon Hunter" stories to children gathered around another bonfire.
Although his vivid description distorted the original story and added much personal understanding, it still scared the children, leaving them pale.
The original author, Losa, however, showed no interest in joining in the festivities, sitting alone, lost in thought while drinking.
During the day, Losa had taken Furin and others through the winemaking process.
Prajna's pale, translucent feet stepped on the plump purple grapes, splattering dark purple juice, as if a skilled artist smeared purple paint on a white canvas.
