Countless brilliant fireworks exploded in the night sky, specially customized by the Dwarves for the celebration association.
The Celebration Association is composed of countless wisdom-loving life forms from various races, merging their understanding of festivals together.
They are involved in all major celebrations and important festivals around the world.
Furnace Castle has now completely immersed in a sea of revelry, with the air filled with the aroma of malt beer.
The streets of the city are bustling with various intelligent races coming and going.
Almost everyone has a beer and a skewer in hand.
"Hey, buddy, let's toast."
At this moment, an orc passed by Kane, familiarly raising his cup towards Kane.
"Here's to your happiness."
Kane raised his cup and clinked it with the orc's, downing the beer in one go.
The orc, seeing Kane's boldness, was not to be outdone and gulped his large cup down in one go.
"Ha! Refreshing!"