The Summer Bonfire

Rinoa had joined the gathering just as Artorias had spoke his opening and lit the fire, she was on the outskirts but just close enough to see the start of the Hallowed night. She stood still respectfully until everyone started to loosen up and find their places among the others. She didn't come empty handed of course. She had a satchel full of light wines she had made herself curiosity of learning from the wolves here who knew the trade. She taught herself some on her journey seasons ago. She placed her wines out sure she would try some of the others later and then looked around to see where she could make a friend or too. She was sure her siblings were around here somewhere.

"Speech"