From: An anonymous benefactor
Message:
With fireworks bursting in the air you enjoy the games, food & overall energy of the festival despite the two rivaling spirits that are about making mischief of things. Out of the corner of your eye you see a young man with a cup of tea, he seems to be enjoying it before you notice the twitching ethereal teal eyes that seem to glow softly in the night. His shy expression turns to pain as you realize that he took a sip of it when it is too hot. You walk over to him as he quickly hides his face behind his mask having noticed your approach. You ask him if he is alright & he nods, his chestnut colored hair sticking out half-hazardly from the mask. You chat with him for a while offering him a sip of your cool beverage to take away the scalding tea. He accepts & pushes up the mask, blushly as he takes the cool drink. He hands it back, when a loud boom catches your attention. Turning back you see the young man is gone having has left a gift sitting in the same spot he was standing in, covered in a crystalline dust. It is addressed to you & the tag reads, ''I may not be able to fix my own heart, but I will fix yours.''
~Arron the Lythcol Mechanic
Thank you so much for the kind gift.