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Chari found the Solace Festival to be quite frankly one of the most enjoyable days so far in this death game. She certainly had her fair share of the alcoholic drinks, often competing with macho guys who thought they could out-drink her. The amount of Renn she earned through the small bets were not much but it fun to simple wipe the grin off all their faces. It was forever since she actually gotten to party hard and she was going to go all out today.

Loosign herself to the beat of the music and enveloping her in the atmosphere of the festival made her decision to skip the meeting held earlier seem all that more worth it. She and authority didn't tend to get along much anyway. Chari guessed she was sort of using the guild as a means to explore more of this game and access to greater thrills. Honestly she might have gotten a little too 'wild' in her dancing, as she received some cat-calls from a few male players later on that evening. They were annoying but she was able to brush them aside since she was having fun. In truth, she doubted she had spent a hour today actually sober.

Despite receiving the message from her new guildmaster, she ignored it in favor of throwing her cares away. The special event items being sold at the vendors were just too tempting to skip. She ended up buying the helmet and cap, since she doubted the other items would ever be useful to her. The sky soon went dark and, as she expected, the party really started to kick off. Fireworks colored the moonlit sky that Chari watched with fascination.

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[@Leaves]
[color=crimson][i]"Hey there buddy! I'm watching the fireworks right now, want to meet up and party? I'm in the city center right now."[/i] [/color]
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It perhaps wasn't the most eloquent of messages, but she was somewhat under the influence. The party scene made her crave...something more [i]exciting[/i]. She had to pinch herself at that thought, THAT was something she promised never to do ever again. They had already ruined her life once, in many more ways than one. Maybe...just maybe she would lay off the drinking as she waited for Dubstepp to respond. This wasn't the kind of day she would like to forget.