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It was a dark night. Clouds covered the vibrant stars, and this was a night were Leth's light did not shine down. This took away some of the beauty from the sky, but it gave a new brightness to the events happening at the Dancing Fires, of which were in full swing when Nanak approached from the empty streets of Taloba at this hour of night.
The beat of drums guided him to the heart of the dances, a throng of people, standing, sitting around a central area, enough room given to the half dozen dancers that were plying their skills for the entertainment of their fellow Myrians.
Nanak shoved his way to the front, a few glares being thrown his way, but nothing he couldn't return just as fiercely. Closer to the main attraction Nanak could see the dancers were comprised of three males and three females, twirling around flaming batons, two of them swallowing fire, even juggling flaming swords, though this seemed restricted to two of the females. They danced in time with the drums, another half circle of musicians collected upon the outskirts of the open space.
Sometimes the dancers drew close to the crowds, twirling fire in front of the onlooker's faces, threatening them with the bright flames before twirling them back a safe distance away. One of the females approached Nanak, her baton floating so close to his face he could feel the heat. Throwing the stick to her other hand she leaned in.
"What a big strong male we have here." The one's around her and Nanak chuckled. "Care to try?" She said twirling her baton.
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A Spark Ignited
15th of Fall, 513 AV
15th of Fall, 513 AV
It was a dark night. Clouds covered the vibrant stars, and this was a night were Leth's light did not shine down. This took away some of the beauty from the sky, but it gave a new brightness to the events happening at the Dancing Fires, of which were in full swing when Nanak approached from the empty streets of Taloba at this hour of night.
The beat of drums guided him to the heart of the dances, a throng of people, standing, sitting around a central area, enough room given to the half dozen dancers that were plying their skills for the entertainment of their fellow Myrians.
Nanak shoved his way to the front, a few glares being thrown his way, but nothing he couldn't return just as fiercely. Closer to the main attraction Nanak could see the dancers were comprised of three males and three females, twirling around flaming batons, two of them swallowing fire, even juggling flaming swords, though this seemed restricted to two of the females. They danced in time with the drums, another half circle of musicians collected upon the outskirts of the open space.
Sometimes the dancers drew close to the crowds, twirling fire in front of the onlooker's faces, threatening them with the bright flames before twirling them back a safe distance away. One of the females approached Nanak, her baton floating so close to his face he could feel the heat. Throwing the stick to her other hand she leaned in.
"What a big strong male we have here." The one's around her and Nanak chuckled. "Care to try?" She said twirling her baton.
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