[h1][center][color=f26522]Roman Ravenwood[/color][/center][/h1] [hr][hr] With the end of the ball and the dispersing of the others back to their homes, estates, and guest houses came a feeling of relief for the man. Roman never really liked these social gatherings but it would seem that this one had been rather interesting compared to the last. Hopefully he would be able to find violet again tomorrow. Maybe a walk around the area would be nice if he didn’t get too smashed at the party coming up. Hopefully it would be a good one. Roman only stayed in his room for a moment to leave his coat and get ambushed by Princess Ana with a hug that he gladly reciprocated before skipping off to inform the others of the ‘secret’ party. He did like her she was always bubbly and absolutely adorable. He was glad she hadn’t changed much since the last time he saw her. She never seemed to judge anyone poorly or have a negative outlook towards others or most others. Ana and Callum were his favorites of the Danrose children. He made his way quietly to the others at the stable and waited in the back of the crowd as the others whispered or talked among themselves. Once the carriage pulled around he found a nice spot on the floor in the carriage and mostly kept quiet but his smile didn’t fade. They stopped for a moment to pick someone named kazoo up and continued to what looked to be an old dilapidated warehouse. Letting everyone else out first Roman found himself at the back of the group scanning the environment outside of the warehouse finding only the feeling of being watched from an unknown place but shrugged it off. A masked man was guiding the group further down into a secret passage down under the building, a rhythmic sound slowly became auditable as they walked. At first it almost sounded like a hammer or two swinging away at something with how it thumped in your chest but that idea was soon forgotten as the strange sounds began to accompany it. At the bottom of the stairs Roman almost missed the man offering masks as he stared at the lights and sounds around them, [color=f26522]“[i]by the gods[/i]”[/color] he whispered turning to the man with the masks. “[color=f26522]Ha, I don’t know about you but I don’t think that mask will do much to hide this frame.[/color]” Motioning with his hands to his physical build. “[color=f26522]Thank you though.[/color]” The Tall man made his way to the bar and eyed the bartender for a moment, “[color=f26522]quite the establishment, tell me what will it cost for a pint of your darkest beer, a pint of water, and…[/color]” trailing off for a moment as he looked at the menu. “[color=f26522]Conquer the Mountain that one sounds good. And tell me miss[/color]” eyeing the woman once again, “[color=f26522]how does one get into that ring over there?[/color]” motioning to the fighting ring nearby with people cheering and shouting. He seemed to be a little easily distracted at the moment and was definitely a lot louder than he had been at the dance, almost like he waited all night just to be this way. He looked among the patrons at the bar until he thought he recognized the clothes Callum was wearing earlier but was hard to tell with this lighting. “[color=f26522]CALLUM![/color]” he raised his voice for a moment to get the attention of likely everyone at the bar, “[color=f26522]Come drink with your old friend, it’s been too long.[/color]” The smile on the large man seemed like it would last forever. [@Helo]