C950 The Bustling Gray Eye
Arslan was a little nervous.
It was almost the new year.
It was a festive occasion, and the various departments of the Gray Eye were busy preparing for the new year.
He was nervous because he was waiting for the red paper to dry. He glanced at the calendar and realized that there were only twenty-two days left from the day of the new year to the day of the start of the hibernation
