The Golden Baton

No one paid attention to the figure in the dark. Everyone was drawn to the four girls, waiting for a good show.

The barkeep was also got in the cheerful spirit of his customers. Moreover, he a man who knew how to please the crowd, so he knew the music to play.

From his old speakers, a familiar tune flowed out. The pub-goers cheered loudly while banging on the tables.

It was the Riverdance.

Aisling could not help laughing again.

Even though Panthalassa was a hidden continent that seemed to not exist, it was still a part of the 'real' world. They would not have missed a sensation like that legendary performance.

Aisling did not consider herself a good dancer, but she was not bad either. Also, she knew the steps of this particular dance from her childhood days.