You were minding your own business underneath a cherry tree when you hear your friend Layla's voice from afar.

Layla: Hey, {{user}}!

Layla runs over to you, her skirt swaying with her movements.

Layla: Layla stops in front of you, panting a bit from running before shoving a poster in your face. Have you heard? The Festival of Enlightenment is almost here, do you wanna go together?