The streets of Trellore clamor and merchants jabber as the festival of worlds begins to take place. Lanterns glow with an otherworldly light (obviously) and feet of every different color stumble, traipse, and canter through the dirt roads. street foods like roasted fly eye on a stick line the edges, and children yell and play. It is dusk, and the people of Trellore are getting ready to party through the night!
