She caught herself saying “excuse me” and “pardon me” every time she passed someone on her way since she stepped out of the Beacon ferry airship. Ruby Rose was never a big fan of crowds they made her nervous. Among this throng of bodies, a small figure, wearing a bright red hood, tried her best not to let her anxiety get the better of her. The sidewalks were crowded with people going about their business or taking in the sights of this new city. Store owners readied special merchandise, volunteer workers set up decorations, and freshly arrived tourists filed out of cruise liners to experience all that the city had to offer them. The Vytal Festival fast approaching, and the people were busying themselves in preparation for it. It was a busy day in the city of Vale, but such is to be expected.
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