Dec 28, 2022
Regulus downed the remainder of his Daisyroot Draught and eyed the bottom of his empty goblet, which was not the ideal view. Making his way through the vibrantly coloured robes and somewhat drunken laughter, he arrived at the refreshment table. Sifting through the various types of liquor, he eventually grasped the bottle he’d been searching for and refilled his drink.
Taking a long swig, he looked around for a new source of entertainment. Fortunately, he found one rather quickly in the form of a person nearby. Taking in their masque outfit, he eventually frowned. “For the life of me, I cannot figure what you’re supposed to be.”