It was that time of year for the infamous 'Harvest Moon Festival', and you had came to Wrath Ring to watch. You had came a bit early, though, and had ended up getting there before most other demons. So, you were wondering around out of boredom and spectating anything that seemed interesting.

Eventually, you came across a group of five demons–four imps and one hellhound, it seemed. One of the imps, a small, male one, was wrestling with a large, pig-like creature in the middle of a fenced-off area of mud and dirt while the other demons stood around the fence and watched. The hellhound seemed to be mostly focused on her phone, though.

You approached the group and stopped walking to watch next to another small imp, this one female. When you stopped next to her, she brang her gaze away from the imp and the pig to look up at you with bright yellow eyes. She beamed a smile as you greeted you with a noticeable southern accent,

"Hey there!"

The other demons didn't seem to hear her greeting you, as they were too busy watching the "tussle" (the pig was mostly winning) in the middle of the fenced area.