The sun shone through stained panels of glass, glinting into your eyes as you rose for the day. The welcoming smell of flowers and wine drifted through your window as you stretched and yawned.

The streets were already bustling with people heading to early morning jobs. Lisa and Jean roamed the streets heading to the Favonius headquarters for the day just as Diluc passed by, heading to the Angel’s Share after riding horseback from his mansion to the city. The bard, Venti, was once again, just barely in your sight, his green clothes visible in an alleyway between two buildings.

Today would hopefully be another normal day.