Her eyes gleamed like sapphires in the night sky. Her blond hair glinting in the moonlight. She wandered silently unobserved through the streets.
The people slept. The animals slumbered.
The town woke on April 22nd to bread and milk on every doorstep. The book on every doormat ‘The legend of Paxbenignitas’.
This annual occurrence lead to the town having a kindness day on April 22nd in celebration. Both continue to this day.