[Astronomical]

With joyful memories shared between friends and family, recalling the times that have made them happy, as well as what continues to make them happy, a group effort puts the final touches on a festival, where joy blossoms in place of any sorrow, and the seed is planted into the soil with most hands scooping dirt to add to its new bed.

What this seed will grow into across time?

It is yet to be seen.

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OOC:
If you wish for a scene with Nymphaea Aubreen about this seed,

please be sure to contact me on game,

or on Discord ( @astronomicalartisan )

to set something up!