[Zulf had actually been wondering about how the festival would happen... He had been just as privy to the date as the rest of the Caels and Ura of the Bastion, after all. How would they be able to honor the Gods properly without enough supplies? They didn't even have any lights for the Lorn Mother... Still, the day before, he had thought he had something of a solution.]
[And then... Well.]
[Zulf is a bit startled when he sees the state the Bastion is in, eyes wide as he looks about. Habit- and maybe something else- pushes him to go to the first light. There's a small ladder conveniently nearby, as well.]
[For anyone wandering about the morning of the Festival's first day, perhaps they'll come across Zulf as he gets ready to light the first light. He seems... rather at peace, if focused.]
EVENT: Lighting the daily festival light
[And then... Well.]
[Zulf is a bit startled when he sees the state the Bastion is in, eyes wide as he looks about. Habit- and maybe something else- pushes him to go to the first light. There's a small ladder conveniently nearby, as well.]
[For anyone wandering about the morning of the Festival's first day, perhaps they'll come across Zulf as he gets ready to light the first light. He seems... rather at peace, if focused.]