As the night began to grow dark, Fei paced back and forth in the middle of her room, deep in thought. Laid across the floor were pieces of paper, carefully detailed costumes drafted on each of them. It was clear that plenty of effort had gone into the designs. That, however, was the reason for the uncharacteristically troubled frown on the pixyn’s face - she simply couldn't decide on a costume to work on! The amount of time available until the grand banquet wa...
