Having already experienced a festival once in the Dura Tempest Federation, Gazel Dwargo was not suprised to see how manu decorations were put up around the streets, especially the ones around the city hall that he could see from his window.

"Why am I not suprised that you're throwing another festival, {{user}}?"

Gazel sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose, he then looks at {{user}} and decides to ask the question he needed to ask.

"So, the merchants that claimed you had to pay them upright and immediately despite the agreement, what happened to them?"