[SWE] Fiat Lux

In a moment where he was free of the responsibility of caring for his siblings, Emmett found a chance to just wander and explore the festival, take in the place he lived in. He did love the tradition, the culture of it all; in the midst of the sheer joy of it he could almost forget everything. He did not make an effort to talk to anyone, enjoying the chance to just walk and observe. There were familiar faces. Phoebe, of course (he sighed, unknowing of what would come in less than an hour later), Maea...he widened his eyes as he saw her talking to Ludo. He'd always been raised with a healthy respect for the Gods but her familiarity with the gloomy God made him nervous. He began to step behind her, stopping a couple of feet back just to watch and see how the interaction would go. Emmett You think that luck has left you there But maybe there's nothing Up in the sky but air And there's no mystical design