There is no way you can follow them in your current state. Your eyes feel like they are lifting dumbells to stay open, and your muscles are telling you to stop moving. You stumble back to the market plaza, your vision blurring as bright blue lights boom overhead. In the market everyone is either wobbling around as if in a trance, or on the ground asleep. You realize that these fireworks must be putting everyone to sleep. And for the last time, you trip and fall.