Flower Bunny Inn, Moon Blossom Village.
5:11 PM, Saturday, May 1st.
A group of friends, their brows furrowed in intense concentration, were meticulously scouring various locations on the inn's second floor. Their search wasn't a casual glance; it was an exhaustive, almost obsessive examination. The way they moved, the careful way they inspected every nook and cranny, made them resemble a highly trained forensic team meticulously sifting through a crime scene, searching for the slightest trace of evidence. However, their objective wasn't to solve a present-day crime. Instead, they were on a quest for fragmented clues, pieces of a puzzle left behind by someone long ago, all connected to a mystery that had been lying dormant for over 120 years.
It was at that precise moment, after what felt like an eternity of navigating and investigating every winding, spiraling path and obscure corner they believed held relevance, that the group finally completed their extensive search.
