THE DAY OF MEAT IS UPON US

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Who: Any and all carnivores
Where: Where the party is
When: King's Year 198, last summer, the final day of the Meat Festival
What: Meat Day

[Today , the open plains have transformed into a bustling little city of tents and smokehouses. Everywhere, people are cooking, eating, dancing, and partying down. Heroes of the raptor hunt (easily recognizable wearing the cleaned skulls of their kills as fashionable hats) are telling their tales. Somebody has already broken out the booze.]

[It probably goes without saying, but the whole world smells fantastic.]

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Who: :'D
Where: Lacerta!
When: King's Year 198, sometime in the Fall
What: Home again home again jiggity jig.

[A few Ophiuchus are homeward bound and decide to stop to survey the land. As in their youth, the place remains calm and quiet and yet full of the energy most Lacertans are glad to call home.]

Uwaaah. It really doesn't change that much, does it?