day one hundred and fifty-three: thursday, december 23rd

[majorarc]

[ While the weather hasn't changed, the current conditions have, if only a touch. The fires continue to spread off and on all throughout the day, slowly reaching into the actually lived-in portions of the residential districts over time. Shopkeepers and other islanders assist in extinguishing them, so they're not as bad as they could possibly be.

A minor annoyance is the fact that the mistletoe has been enchanted to leave people trapped until some sort of kiss is exchanged. Have fun and make merry, denizens~ ]