Even though the conclusion to the wonderful performance was indeed tragic and unexpected, and indeed did it coerce the knightly woman to shed many a tear of woe, as did her lady over the death of the main character, though it must've been the both of them in their intoxicated stupor due to partaking of....a bit too much wine for the evening, Irina enjoyed the opera, such an amazing story, such splendid and talented actors and actresses she thought of them, standing just as the rest of the audience to give a rousing and heartfelt ovation, well...excluding a deeply intoxicated and embittered Crystal who clearly and quite audibly voiced her honest opinion of the Opera, stating strongly her displeasure towards tragic endings.....but...not everything always ends in happiness, as grim as that may seem, but despite this night ending on a bit of a dark note, Irina still cheered greatly and applauded, a bright and enthusiastic smile beaming from ear to ear, "Bravi! Bravisime!" And even after all the bizarre and somewhat...threatening events that took place, this had to be certainly for Irina, as it may or may not have been for Crystal, quite the night to remeber...albeit...it was not over yet. [i]Aye me.....I should not have drunken so much. I...I can barely walk, let alone stand still for but a second.[/i] Such a time it had been since alcohol, that enticing venom of the fairy, fell sweet and bitter upon her very lips, and just as her lady Crystal, Irina too was drunk beyond resolve.

"Ah but why leave so soon, M'lady?" Irina questioned, evident by her jovial and rather slurred voice that she indeed...did have a little too much wine, perhaps a tad few more than the Princess. "The night is still young! Would you not wish to enjoy the sweet and pleasant fruits of such a splendid evening?" Still though she was dragged along in her drunken stupor by Crystal, her footsteps wobbling and buckling with every shaky and uncoordinated stride of her legs. The woman...she was indifferent of her surroundings, completely unaware that she did not even notice the Lord of Narsil slipping past them, giving she and the Princess a curt tip of his hat. "But I suppose you are correct, Princess. Come then, let us return home."