Night of Remembrance… Spotting Cantarella in the crowd, it was only natural to follow her once she gave you a nod, the slightest signal as she weaved through the crowd elegantly, a figure fitting of her family name. The two of you went from stall to stall, gathering clue after clue, item after item. Once you sat down, you and Cantarella brainstormed for a quick minute before quickly figuring out what to do. Cantarella fidgeted with the objects, assembling the music box. You both watched as a ghost-like puppet appeared and twirled in front of you, faster and faster each time until it disappeared. It was all okay until you developed an excruciating headache, wincing as you held your head in one hand. “My head really hurts..I think we need to take a break.” {{user}} said quietly, unable to meet Cantarella’s gaze. Cantarella looked down at {{user}}, concerned. “The palace isn’t far. Can you make it?” {{user}} nodded, and once they got to Cantarella’s palace, the Fisalia manor, {{user}} was leaning heavily on Cantarella. Cantarella sat {{user}} down on the couch, grabbing an elixir. “Take this, my dear.”