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All over gaia October is marked for all kinds of spooky festivals most dominantly marked by Halloween. Here in Cherryville, however, things aren't quite so glamorous - the farmers and folks stuck in eras long since passed still revere a certain day in October not for frightening or teeth destroying but for the harvest; a mark of their continued survival and prosperity.
Of course, that doesn't mean the Terra have to.
Call it commercialized influence or the steady corruption of society, Alistair has revolutionized the naive Cherryville children's idea of harvest fest by importing pounds and pounds of sickening sweet candies and fake bloodied garb. Bewildered, the people of Cherryville look to the Terra for "guidance."
All over gaia October is marked for all kinds of spooky festivals most dominantly marked by Halloween. Here in Cherryville, however, things aren't quite so glamorous - the farmers and folks stuck in eras long since passed still revere a certain day in October not for frightening or teeth destroying but for the harvest; a mark of their continued survival and prosperity.
Of course, that doesn't mean the Terra have to.
Call it commercialized influence or the steady corruption of society, Alistair has revolutionized the naive Cherryville children's idea of harvest fest by importing pounds and pounds of sickening sweet candies and fake bloodied garb. Bewildered, the people of Cherryville look to the Terra for "guidance."
