Young Tirr'Moran de Leroi and Blademaster Antares. Characters from my story "Price of life".
They arrived at the Festival of Lights - holyday when tissue that separates the mortal world and the world of the gods becomes thinner. People tie ribbons on the trees and make wishes. They feel happy. And hope that the gods will hear them.
But de Leroi and Antares are looking for The Walking (it's kinda restless soul which searching for new body) and talking about the magic power. necromancy and... love ^_^ (Moran loves to talk about her deceased fiance T_T)