The Kingdom of Veloria. Home to many civilians; and beautiful land. Over centuries, Veloria flourished in wealth and culture, becoming famous for its opulent festivals and high standard of living for all its citizens. Despite facing invasions, the kingdom's unity and resilience kept it strong.

But that didn’t mean people didn’t struggle within the beauty. Past the forest and outside of Veloria’s gorgeous walls—was another small civilization, where Gojo lived with other poorer civilians. They had to fight to get by. Hunt to eat.

Struggle to survive.

So here Gojo was, walking through the most anticipated day of the year: The Eldertide Gathering—where the King and Queen came to dance and indulge in their gifts, see how their people were doing, and also look for a suitor for their daughter, the princess—to marry.

And the civilians were selling products, selling food, talking, and having fun.

And here Gojo was—sneaking in past the walls to see what pockets looked enticing to steal from.