It was night by the time I stepped out of the room to join the school fest. There was cold outside, colder than normal days. Thus I was dressed in the set of clothes Anya had picked for me and over that I was wearing the cloak I'd liked.
Coming out of the room I leaned forward to the railing, even from here I could the see the beautiful view in front of me. No, it probably looked better from up here.
Hundreds of new magic lights that had been planted all around the area by the academy were gleaming and from there they looked like little fireflies.
The face of the area had changed as well. It no longer was a plain grassy ground. Instead, there were stalls and tents and poled everywhere. And of course, the crowd of students too. It seemed like everyone was enjoying themselves.
It looked different. Different from what I'd imagined while editing this part of his novel.