At midday, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, casting a brilliant light over the harvest celebration.
The venue was bustling with excitement. The villagers wore their finest clothes, their faces beaming with joyful smiles, and the air was filled with the aroma of delicious food and a festive atmosphere. However, this joy was not destined to last.
Just as the people were immersed in the merriment, a commotion suddenly erupted from the distant mountain forest, sounding as though a massive horde was rapidly approaching.
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