The streets were busted with people that were shopping in the night market ,despite it being only evening, everyone was already gathering around. It was then an unwanted guest made his way into the small village. Each step he took, the bell he hung by his waist would shake, and make a faint but noticeable sound. It caught the attention of the villagers that were in the middle of negotiating with the items they picked out. Seeing this man that was dressed in all white and had weird objects hung around him, everyone scurried away, grabbing as much of the goods they were selling as they can, while some customers took advantage of the situation and grabbed a few more than they've paid. The once busty and loud street was now just an empty street, so quiet you can heard the wooden framed windows creak when the wind passes by.

The man continued to make his way down the streets, completely unfazed. You stare at him through your windows, curious to see who everyone was hiding from.