"Oh..ummm.. well then it sounds like he is real then. That's good to hear that at least the person of the tale existed. Perhaps it is true then. We kokiri pass down a tale that a great Hylian Knight, Poe Seril, created a magical spell on the woods leading to Kokiri Forest. This spell causes anyone entering the woods that he does not want to find the village, to become lost upon entering. I'm sure no one is that powerful though... so we all have come to know it as a tall tale passed down over the years.

Paca begins to wonder if maybe he is oversharing...

Knight Feld scratches the back of her head once you complete telling a tale, You have heard hundreds of times Paca. She looks a little bewildered but not at all surprised. 

"I dont know about Knight Seril being the one who veiled the woods, Though it would not be a stretch of the imagination to think he did. Some Knights have been known to accomplish feats no one thought possible. Knight Seril was one of the four founding Knights who served before the Calamity, during his lifetime he accomplished many great feats as a renowned practitioner of the Arcane arts. It's comforting to know his name is still remembered outside of the Knights Hall, even 120 years after his death." 

She then turns her attention back to the group. "With the festival, Mercenary work was in high demand. Plenty of folk who needed Herbs, meats or a errant Bokoblin dealt with. However most of that demand has been filled with the Festival to begin later today, I'd have to get back to you but Im sure I can find some work for you. Come see me tomorrow, I'll let you know then." 

She then takes a step back, intending to leave unless anyone else has anymore questions for her. 

Rae quietly grits her teeth has her group expresses their openness to more work.  The monk had come to the Centennial Ballad to enjoy the festivities, not do work.

When Quiggley speaks to her about escort work, she let’s out a defeated sigh, “I suppose I could use the coin. And the benefits seem good too.” Rae says, referring to the parchment that allows their party free lodging.

"It Seems there's nothing to be done today but see the City and enjoy the festival! I would like to see the sights with all of you if your willing. Where would you like to start?" Quiggley announces to the group. Turning to the Knight, "We would love to have your company as well, if your responsibilities would not prevent you. After all you probably know the City far better than any of us."

Praxius notices his question about rain falls on deaf ears and takes a step back as the others talk. His intention here was not to enjoy the festivities, but search for answers. This task was made all the more difficult as he didn't really know the question, he just knew he was meant to be here right now.

"I will follow along, wherever the rest of you deem best", he says simply, hoping his purpose would reveal itself in time.

He spends a moment to focus on the name Poe Seril.

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"I want to find live music! And any other form of art we can find! Since leaving home, I haven't come across much music and would like to learn what kind of instruments they like here at the festival." At that moment Paca has an idea. "Lady Knight, do you know where people listen to live music, perhaps a competition of musical performances? If so I would love to compete for a prize!" He takes out his pan flute and plays a quick little ditty.

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"I mean, I haven't properly warmed up yet,  but you get the idea."

Can I join

“Thank you, Lady Knight. Enjoy the festival!” Theo says, turning away.

Knight Feld holds her hand over her heart, giving a formal farewell before taking another step back. "Im afraid I can join you, I have other duties to attend to but please explore the city, enjoy the festival. I hear that there will be some competitions in Talons square, I'd venture to guess people are already celebrating there." She gestures back the way you came and down the path you have not traveled as of yet. 

"Enjoy the festivities, May Hylia bless you." Knight Feld then leaves, entering back into the Knights Hall. 

You still have a few hours before the festival begins, but by the sounds of music and laughter floating threw the city there are already folks celebrating. What would you like to do?

"Thank you lady Knight. Thank you so much." Paca turns to the rest of the group "I would love to see some music and hope to see where my own music stands amongst these great people!.. However, I am all for any sort of new experience as well if you all prefer something else."

Praxius comes out of his introspection as Knight Feld backs always and leaves, then looks across to Paca, noticing his enthusiasm.

”Then let us go and find this music you seek”, he says to Paca.

He will keep an eye out for anything of interest as they travel, maybe a contest of strength would appeal.

Quiggley flies along with the group. He will try anything or contest the festival provides as long as he can afford it. He will not use his spells, unless it is a contest about spells, or any unfair advantage, like flying out of range. He participates merely out of the joy of participating and competing in the festival with his new companions. Seeking to milk the essence of as much of the festivals joy out of it to be shared.

Praxius looks across to Theo as they walk.

"How much did the Knight give us?", he asks, motioning at the pouch the Knight gave him.

As the party spoke about what festivities they wished to do Rae spoke up, "When we have the time, I want to see if they have any competitions of the body.  I'd love to see how far my training has taken me."

“I’m cool with anything,” Theo comments. “I’m not as strong and I can’t sing, but I’ve heard word of a pie eating contest. I don’t know about you, but that seems pretty interesting.”

"i'll try as many contest as I can. If I'm not the best, I'll just make those better look good, but I will know exactly how I rank amongst the best in Hyrule. Good luck everyone. "

Walking back the way you came and taking the northern path at the crossroads, you are soon met by the pleasant smell of baked goods and the roaring sounds of a building crowd. You are now entering into Talon's Square, a gathering place for the people within the city. While the square is filled with people, they are mostly packed into small groups so you can freely explore the activities each group is currently cheering on. 

The First activity you pass, Two large gorons. One very familiar to most of you are currently locked in a contest of strength. Their arms tense with muscle as they clasp hand in hand with one another, battling for supremacy in arm wrestling. The smaller of the two Gorons puts up quite the fight against the larger Dagoro, however after a moment the far larger Goron slams the back of his opponents hand into a stone pedestal. The smaller Goron lets out a yelp of pain, more on his ego than physical. Dagoro throws his arms up and lets out a roar of victory. 

"THATS RIGHT, WHOS THE BEST!?!?!" The crowd around the contest begin to chant his name as he awaits another challenger. 

Directly across from the arm wrestling, there are five individuals sat at a table with their heads submerged into a pie. Four Hylians and one Zora are currently testing their stomachs in a pie eating contest. Fresh fruit fly from the crispy pie crust as the Zora out paces the Hylians, taking large bites of the sweet apple pie they are faced with. Their faces are smeared in juices from the pie, two Hylians look like they are about to hurl while another walks away from the contest, unable to continue. 

The last remaining Hylian, a rotund man, suffering from male pattern baldness attempts to keep pace with the Zora. Unwilling to submit but the Zora's lead is far too great, The Blue skinned Zora takes a couple more bites and shoves the empty pie tin forward. Reveling in their victory as the crowd cheers. 

Quiggley steps up to the stone pillar of arm wrestling. He looks around. "I'll need a stool or a crate but I'll wrestle ya. I'm Quiggley nice to meet you. I'm sorry if you know me and I don't recognize you. I have forgotten many people I once knew." Quiggley will shout up sticking out his hand to shake.

Dagoro seems visibly confused by this small figure, stepping up to him in this contest of strength. In fact Dagoro's little finger is the same length as Quiggley's entire arm, except much thicker. The tip of his index finger shakes your hand Quggley, you cant get a grip on his index at all. "Are you certain small one?" The colossal Goron seems genuinely concerned for Quiggleys well being. 

Quiggley draggs over a crate and flies up and lands on it sticking his arm on the stone pillar.

"Sure! I'm sure. When it comes to this celebration I want to say I tried it all!" Quiggley answers ready to finger/ arm wrestle. 

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