Ezrael wiped off her dress, her hair spilling over her shoulders, "It must be pretty important, otherwise they would fear we would get ideas and work ourselves into a fret. Do you think something is wrong, Ariella? I always fear the worst..." Ezrael's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she began to move her legs, heading out of the field with Ariella towards their husbands, guessing they were at their small castle doing business.
She stuck to her friend's side as they made their way through the crowded market. The vibe was different than normal, the elves whispering among themselves, all staring towards the castle, Ezrael nudging her way through the crowd. Children, adults, and old elven alike were thronging together, desperate to see the excitement.
"It seems we were not the first to hear of the occurrence. It must be important if commoners and knights alike are aware."