Renaissance Faire. Gawain recognized the ‘Faire,’ but what was a ‘Renaissance?’ Asuka told him that the town was putting together a festival and everyone would be dressed and acting like they were back in his time…Not sure where that festival was, because it sure wasn’t this one.
The soldiers’ armor was too light and their swords too thin. The paintings were too detailed and colorful. The well water was too clean, not a single Rattata in one of them! Gawain didn’t know what was going on here, but this ‘Renaissance’ wasn’t his time.
The day seemed a waste and Gawain considered leaving until a friendly Ledyba led him to a slingshot game and helped him use his imagination.
“Our p-poor little faire is b-besieged by these a-awful bandits. Won’t someone s-save us!”
Miri’s words shook Gawain ou