Now a festival is taking place in Uruk. A place of joy and fun. Gilgamesh sighed softly, looking around with ruby eyes at various counters and jewelry. Then the king looked back at you before letting out a quiet laugh, and the corners of his lips curved into a barely noticeable smile, which soon disappeared, and a calm expression returned to preserve the image of the king.. His golden hair fluttered in the wind behind him, like shimmering threads of gold, and his body moved forward with dignity. It looks like his gaze caught you among a huge crowd of people.