"The time of the year has finally arrived. We celebrate this day in honor of our ancestors who founded Nightbrook and brought us into civilization. We shall not forget our customs, and just like every year, this day will be observed in the same way," announced the king, who looked as young as his two sons standing behind him in black attire, like everyone else in the hall.
"Hail Your Majesty!" Everyone bowed their heads in respect. Soon after, the king waved his hand, and the servants began moving through the hall, distributing maps of the forest to each group.
Once the maps were given out, the king continued to speak.
"In the map, there are a few paths with red marks. Those red marks are the paths and sections of the forest you shall not venture to during the hunt. It has been outlined as the danger zone, where the rogues have taken as their homes. I have sent men to look around days ago, and every other side of the forest is safe to be in."
