Arete silently wandered around the woods, finishing some food and medicine. She silently curled up and stared at the ground, shivering with cold. At least, there wasn't anyone else around. She silently dragged her wings on the ground, upset at having been tossed from the festival. It was one of the few social events that she enjoyed. With a light sigh, she curled into a ball in her cave and stared out at the wall and listened to the birds, feeling a wave of pressure alleviating from her shoulders. She couldn't fix her banishment now, except by feeling better. So she may as well try and feel better. With a soft sigh, she took some more medicine then took a nap for awhile.<br/><br/>Erydia went to each performance, introducing all the Alphas in a formal manner and each of the tribe's performance. She enjoyed the collaboration of cultures and talents that had become the mainstay of this festival. As the Air Tribe was readying to there performance, Erydia gently stood on the stage she'd set up for them. She calmly introduced Satoshi and the others then stepped back to let them have the stage.