Floral aromas infiltrated Marix's nostrils as looked up, the sun was beaming in the clear blue skies. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It was the perfect day for the Viraaz Flower Festival.
The city had been restored, businesses had been rebuilt, restored and flourishing with new exports from Norain.
People were traveling from all over the Southern Continent to visit Viraaz for their rare Norain goods.
The streets were filled with people chit chatting about the exquisite flowers and displays, delicious foods and how much they were enjoying Viraaz.
Their jewelers had created crystal flowers that were constructed from the crystal shipment they'd received from Norain. The beautiful ornaments were decorated with jade and other gems. Attendees were eagerly awaiting for the stall to officially open so they could make their purchase.
People were gathering around the square waiting for the festivities begin, pointing out how beautifully the stage had been decorated.
