[SWE] The Feast of Bells - 318PC

Elizabeth

She listened quietly to Sah, agreeing with his opinions on the lack of response. There certainly seemed to be something brewing. Elizabeth just hoped they'd be ready for whatever it was. Until then, she let out a warm hum, like melting brown sugar. "Hmm. A distraction would be nice." 

Her eyes scanned the crowds again, taking in the subtle cues and interactions. "Although I'm getting the feeling that there's some drama going on in the background." Between shifting glances amongst people and whispered words, there seemed to be plenty going on. The dancers in particular looked like they were either gossiping or trying to start their own gossip. 

Elizabeth didn't want to pry into whatever personal altercations might be occurring, so she turned back to Sah, curiosity glittering in her eyes. "I haven't been to a lot of the bigger festivals before. What kind of chaos have you seen?"

Every adversity,
every failure,
every heartache
carries with it
the seed of equal or greater benefit.