Luneshale Pass fifty-first

a well-versed fellahin may stick to the sides of the wall and simply live to serve with nothing else. but this feast was meant to celebrate the beauty of akashingo and the victory that comes with toula's expansion into this new land. their work was meant to be appreciated and celebrated. and tuna would never turn down the opportunity to have fun.

so she dances when asked, even coming to dance with her nearest and dearest friends if they decided to follow in the sporadic nature of tuna. there is joyous laughter and delicacies to surround. for just a moment, tuna forgets that she is a servant and only finds herself feeling as an invited guest.

only when the time slows does the soon return to her post to replenish what is eaten and come to make her rounds of greeting others. and eventually, she finds her nook with the other fellahin, smiling at them sweetly as she comes to think of them fondly in her mind.