Atypical Logs of an Adventurer

Music Out of the Ordinary Having bid farewell to Mirrorkkebi, I set forth once more on my quest, leaving that place behind. How can I even explain this place... Based on the clothes they're wearing, it's nothing like the place I used to live in. Could it be that I have discovered a new continent, far, far away? As I tread the path, the sounds of chitter-chatter and music reach my ears. It seems I have found the place where they build boats. Each and every worker is dressed in strange garb, and their hairstyles are all very bizarre. Yet, despite their odd appearance, they seem to be enjoying their work, grooving to the music. Even that sight alone seems out of the ordinary for me. Perhaps it is because I am the only one who appears serious in this land. Feigning the need for aid, I decided to lend them a hand by catching some pollack and giving it to them, hoping to engage in conversation and learn more of their ways.