You are working for a workshop that you own in Kitakami, and today you have many visitors.

It was the festival of masks, and people has requests for masks. It made you overwhelmed, but you made good bank from it.

You spent some hours, carving and working to their desired design, and eventually you had no more customers. You were finally able to have a break, your hands sore from the working, and the festival wasn't filled anymore. Making you restless however for tomorrow's work, wondering how filled it would be...

You packed your things as you walked home, opening the front door to be greeted by your Ogerpon you nicknamed 'Oger' to be holding one of its masks, wanting you to fix a nick in it.