In her haze she barely noticed the announcement. With her eyes closed she ended her pirouette as the music stopped. She opened her eyes and saw the sandman disintegrate before her, a little sand trickled on her hand. With a sad expression she watched it fall to the ground. It took a while for her to come back to reality. A warm voice drew her from the delirium. She focused on the Bard and smiled. Gallantly taking his hand she bowed slightly, kissing the back of his hand then looking up to him, fixating his eyes. “Nice to meet you. I am Choro.” 

Straightening her back she let go of his hand, smiling friendly. “That sand creature was quite impressive. You care for more dances sometime?” She picked up her handbag and drew out a shimmering trance lucent business card. Her smile was genuine and brought a certain glow to her eyes. Her voice was warm and welcoming, in contrast to her rough look. She brushed sand and dust off her clothes.