Gravity-Mortician

FISSH Today was going to be absolutely, positively, over-the-top, packed-to-the-brim full of things to do. The competitions had begun and with all the participants raring to go after the last few days of training, it was sure to be a sight to see for the entire event. Castia was already buzzing to herself about the first couple of events she’d managed to sit in and spectate, but there was going to be a bit of a break now between events and she was going to take the opportunity to run out, grab snacks for everyone, and see the sights before she’d need to make her way to the next game she wanted to watch. As she moved along with the crowds, taking a mental note of how concerningly long the lines for restrooms were getting, Castia kept her eyes out, looking for any sign of anyone she recognized. Here and there, she’d see someone she knew in passing and while she didn’t find the one person in particular she was looking to find, she couldn’t help but notice one brightly-colored curio she