On the fifteenth of September, in the Blars’ guild hall, Riya was carrying a lot of paperwork and decorations for Glenn, as she was his assistant for this year’s festival, with the other guild members also helping out if they could. Even Samantha helped by doing face paint for the little ones or any adult Samantha who would like to have their face painted. She placed the files on an unoccupied table as the other tables were filled with her guild members testing out the food and drink the chef made. As they wanted to make sure everything was perfect for everyone, Esther was busy making a new song to sing after the anthem was sung, like every other year.
“So, is anyone going to address the nknso in the room?”
A commonly used term that meant trouble, as all the guild members changed focus f
