Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26475304-20150807145804/@comment-26807691-20150808220604

((I'm not entirely sure what the Forest Fest actually looks like, so I won't mention much of the setting))

The flickering light of a gas lamp announced the arrival of Angeline Patchwork. "Whoa!", she exclaimed, untying her shawl and draping it over a branch. The stage being set up drew her attention for a moment, before she was distracted by an especially bright fairy darting here and there.