Covention day. At first glance, you’d think it’s spelled wrong in the posters, but all the locals knew it was not. It was the most anticipated national holiday, the annual celebration where the streets of Bonesborough were lined with all sort of covens, both niche covens and those representing the main nine covens. People who were already in covens enjoyed seeing the demonstrations and participating in games while aspiring witches and wizards were looking forward to joining one or checking out the covens for when they were old enough to. Everyone was on the lookout for any details on who the mystery guest was this year.