In the town of Mythweald, there was a huge uproar on the town side that faced the forest. Men pulled carts holding barrels of liquor, pouring the liquid into the heap of fire along with the accumulated garbage in their town.
"That's right people, it's time to clean your land!" Elliot said encouragingly to the townsfolk, "The cleaner the town, the healthier life you provide to your children."
After acting as an architect and helping the townsfolk, Elliot had become a fond person to everyone. He had later gone on to pick a young boys illness as to why children often got sick, persuading them to clean their town before it was too late which was why they had a heap of garbage being burnt along with few expired liquor now which was actually fine to taste.
"Is this okay to be thrown?" A middle aged woman asked holding a sack of vegetable skin
"Of course! Throw it! Everyone in line, you will get your turn," he said while sitting with a mug of wine in it, "Come on, show me your spirit!"
