"I'm... not certain," Freya replied after wiping the foam from her snout. "Perhaps a harvest festival. They are common around this time in my world."

She couldn't seem to look at Nami for very long, her eyes focused on the walls or her drink. "Let me know how it is, if you do," she said, finger idly tracing the rim of the mug. She didn't seem to have any desire to go...