I returned to the sculky city of Darfyra right before their annual festivale. I don't know what the holiday is for, but the celebration lasts for a week. During this event, civilians become more lively and fireworks are launched around the town, sometimes during the day. The days in the sculky dimension, Scujira, are as dark as the nights here in the overworld. The nights there are even darker. So dark in fact that you need a torch, a lantern, or the most efficent choice of a high-power flashlight to even see a foot in front of you.
The only light in the Sculjiran night comes from the dim glow of the sculk on the ground and the normal blueish omnipresent sparkle in the sky (or is it a ceiling? The whole dimension just screams of being underground. Is it a cave-like world?)
It's quite unsafe to travel during these hours, even if you are a native.
On my last trip, me and my friends were guided by Azonea, a traveler from Darfyra. They warned us of the dangers of the dimension at night, and even they don't stray far from their camps or wagon.

When I reached the city, I had this outfit tailored for me. It's a traditional ceremonial dress worn by young maidens of high social status, which come to think of it, how'd they know that description suits me perfectly? Was it the elderly 'seer' who forsaw my first arrival to the town?
This outfit seems to have the same properties as the rest of the Darfyrian clothing. Like my research outfit, this dress keeps me warm and reduces the noise from my movements. As it is made out of the same materials, this outfit also has sculk resistance.
It's really comfy...

The locals gifted me with an amethyst tiara and an azalea headdress. It's a symbol of honor given to forgin leaders during the Festivale.


I think that I'll wear this around the campus.