With the festival fully running, Gale found she had little desire to sleep. There was too much going on that the woman wanted to see. However, this soon began to take a negative effect on her. And as much as Gale tried to hide it, her irritation began to show itself. Broin noticed this one morning as Gale got out of bed. The way she walked was enough to give it away on its own without the woman giving so much as a word. Her shoulders were stiff, and so was her posture. Gingerly, Broin approached her, setting his hands on her shoulder as she washed her arms. "Why don't you stay in today? I'll go down and get you something to eat, and you can get some rest. Maybe, later on, we can go catch the show. I know you wanted to go to the last day, but you are going to end up running yourself ragged,
