How did he get roped into this? Fireworks for this entire festival. Astounding. Fée was taking advantage of him and his helpful nature. Maybe he attracted a bit too much attention with the Bastille Day show… Drinking and enchanting fireworks to go off in the shape of some unsavory things would pique Amaranth’s interest. And of course, there was a big event the next week! One that desperately needed fireworks, and those needed a good touch of magic, which took up a good chunk of his time. Bonne dieux. By the time Aspen escaped the fireworks launch area, there was barely any time to explore before the show. He quickly headed towards the food stalls, hungry after depleting so much energy. The witch became so focused on trying to get the last of the gunpowder off his hands and stopped watching where he was going, and of course slammed into a passerby. “Oh, mes dieux, I am so sorry!”
