Event Artwork

    Most exhibits in the natural history wing of the museum had assembled quite a crowd by the time the sun set on the first day of the Lunar Festival. Unlike the aviation wing, there were no pre-assembled stands and games to keep the attendees occupied, instead the halls had been filled by performers the day before, staking their claim on various places that suited their needs. By the time the trio arrived, most places had already been taken by extremely enthusiastic go-g...

“Gather around, gather around!” The Ringmaster called, ushering those nearby to come closer to him so he could give instructions as to what was happening.    This Lunar Festival had rolled into town lately as the meteor shower went on outside, taking over what used to be a massive museum. Different parts of the festival were set up in different parts of the museum. In the natural history section there was...

Wesker, the brown and black midline utah, was far from impressed with all the festivities. Everything that was usually dark and calm was now littered with lights, colourful bows and other weird things. He often gave in to Smelt’s ideas and less than appealing adventures, but this probably took the cake as the most miserable he had felt. His sister, Fudge, had also decided to join when she overheard their planning, which soured his mood further. Not because he ...