Ling sighed as Urvasi went on about being rejected and Mai brought up her distaste of villages. They were going to a festival and all the two could do was complain. “You could at least act like you’re a little excited or looking forward to something. I mean if we have to get information anywhere we might as well have a little fun at a festival. You two are such sticks in the mud.” She grumbled as she stamped her foot and created a pair of small earthen blocks hat leaned against one another to make a tent. If you two are just going to be so depressing I might as well get ready to head to bed."