The Spirit of Nature had already plunged into celebration, commemorating the Moon Crown Festival. Although Dream Elves could not dance with them, they also had their own way of celebrating.
Entering into dreams from the Druid Cave, their spiritual bodies sank into the glowing lands of dreams below their feet while they fantasized whether the administrators might secretly update and add new content for the festival. Transforming into a player, the Dream Elf looked around and let out a sigh of both disappointment and relief; there were no changes.
"Lazy planning! Comrades, let's venture forth boldly during the Moon Crown Festival!" Players, in high spirits amidst slaying monsters, couldn't help but jest about those administrators who wouldn't adapt to local customs. Amidst such an atmosphere, a special player stepped onto the land of the Dreamland.
