March-Hare-Unbirthday
A girl stands in the back of the room to scared to dance. She watches the beautiful gowns and other outfits pass her. 'such grace, and also....some comedy.' she thinks.
As he looks around the room, he notices one in the back of the room, not dancing or even communicating. This seemed unusual at such a function, so he made his way silently over, sheathing his blade and making his way to her, jumping from the rafters and landing silently on the ground. "One traditionally attends such functions to interact, are you alright?" He asked her from a few feet away.