Día de Muertos, a special day, a day for the dead to visit family despite not being able to be seen. Savory isn't dead, he's just a mariachi playing on stage for people. A lot of people, well, all of them, never understood way he played alone, he had no band, he wasn't a bad guitar player tho, ranked at the top of most mariachi bands in the town. He sat on the stairs of the stage, a few kids ran up to him earlier, giving him gifts, like sugar skulls or conchas. He likes those things. His guitar sat in it's case so it doesn't get ruined or broken on accident. Savory had a plate of food beside him, he likes enchiladas a lot, he had two on his plate, rice and another side on his plate too. He had a small cup of strawberry flavored agua fresca in hand, he only moved his bandanna off his face to drink or eat.