Children ran past with glittering ribbons tied to their wrists, and the buildings that looked simple yesterday now shimmered faintly in the light.
It was like the village had peeled off its dull skin overnight, revealing something deeper underneath. Still the same place, but it felt more… alive.
I kept glancing around, scanning every face, and every corner. I didn't know what I was searching for exactly… maybe something familiar or a sign.
A clue that could lead me to Golden's home. But all I saw were strangers smiling, laughing, sharing food from stalls that lined the street.
"Looking for something?" Rhydian asked as he fell into step beside me.
I gave him a faint smile. "I'm just curious. It's a beautiful place, that's all."
His gaze stayed on me for a second too long. "Yeah… it is."
We moved along, the group loosely sticking together, though we weren't walking in any real formation.
