tension in the air

Jack stood on the balcony of the city lord's mansion; his arms crossed as he gazed down at the sprawling city of Goldspire. Beside him, Elise leaned against the railing, her piercing eyes scanning the streets below with a calculating yet satisfied expression. The festival had finally begun in full force, and despite the people's initial hesitation, the atmosphere was shifting.

From their vantage point, they could see the transformation before their eyes. Streets that had once been empty and filled with whispers of fear were now alive with movement. Families were walking together, merchants were eagerly engaging with curious onlookers, and performers from Lunaris had begun setting up, their colorful displays drawing in hesitant spectators. The merchants from Lunaris had arrived earlier that morning, their wares exotic and unfamiliar to the people of Goldspire. It was subtle but undeniable proof that there was life beyond these walls—a prosperous, thriving life.