[center][h1][color=lightcoral]Corvina[/color][/h1] [color=silver] [color=lightcoral][b]Time:[/b][/color] Late Afternoon [color=lightcoral][b]Location:[/b][/color] Roshmi Grand Hall [color=lightcoral][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [@Tae] - Kenia ✦ [@princess] - Malachi ✦ [@Helo] Bowyn[/color] [color=lightcoral][b]Mention[/b][/color] Torvi & Belle [img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/610964561553522698/610974769193418753/rgrgr.png?width=960&height=83[/img][/center] [color=silver]Coras had been staring at Risa with a mixture of admiration and fear. How would this young woman survive the night? She would surely attract the wrong attention. She shook her head, unable to fathom the bravery. She bit her lip and didn’t comment. She wasn’t sure what to say or do. There was so little she knew about the fairy, anyway. She showed Malachi her papers as well and grinned. Who would she dance with? What were they going to be? Cora saw so many different species, she was astounded. Fairies, elves, demons, orcs; almost everything. Her mind wandered briefly to Rei and then pushed him back out of her mind. She couldn’t risk being upset right now and spoil the moment. She had to focus on finding allies. That’s when a loud voice boomed through the ballroom, indicating dancing would begin. She watched with wide eyes as the papers transformed into butterflies. She inhaled sharply and turned to Malachi and Kenia with surprise and quickly became impassive afterwards. [color=lightcoral]”I will see you later. Let’s meet back here after the dances. See you soon!”[/color] She began to follow it. She didn’t know how she liked being away from the Elves. Right now though, she needed to relax. She took several deep breaths and remained impassive. Once she finished following the butterfly, she found herself looking up at a tall, blonde fairy. He was unlike any other fairy she had seen: blonde and pale. The other fairies she had seen were much different. She quickly broke eye contact and glanced at the table. She noticed he sat with two female Light Elves, both blonde. The one was rather short, however, while the other was much taller. Neither of them looked friendly but maybe it was because they hated dances. She couldn’t blame them. Cora noted them anyway, in case they were all allies. Realizing she may have been rude, she cleared her throat and smiled sweetly. [color=lightcoral]”Hi, you must be my dance partner. It’s nice to meet you.”[/color] She waited for his next move. She wasn’t sure what to say or do; did she introduce herself? Did she risk exposure? The Earth mannerisms were dying, it come out but logic was filling her mind. She had to be patient, calm and collected, as if nothing was new to her. As she waited, she began to replay the memory of dancing in her mind’s eye as she waited. She chewed her lip, but held her head up high and smiled sweetly.[/color]