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"Whoa, hold on! No weapons in this fight Nour.", he warned, a firm tone behind his voice.

She gasps and looks at abigor with fierce eyes "thank you" she snakes toward him and twists around and kicks out

Garroth stepped away. “Be my guest I will be over on the side lines rooting for you.” Garroth says rushing over to the side lines.

"You have no right to nickname me," she hisses, before subduing Slysha with a simple wave of her hand, "You're welcome anyways,"

Abigor froze a bit before crossing his arms, "You owe me a match for interrupting...", he scowled.

The strange man looks down at Neeme and bows. "Good evening, ma'am. Are you enjoying the dance?" He asks in a smooth yet deep voice. (The kind of voice that makes you want to cry because of how amazing it is.)

she gasps and then collaspes

Nouran raised an eyebrow, "I only helped," she teased, crossing her arms and fluttering her wings, "And I don't spar, I fight,"

"I am not having much fun.." I look down and eye some flowers. "I love your garden."

Abigor's flames fire up from his body, "Very well then Nouran, let's fight.", he replied as his demonic visor formed over his face.

"I can make the party more fun." He snaps his fingers and the instruments on the stage float up and start playing by themselves. "And thank you, madam." He picks up a rose and bows again, offering it to me.

"You're kidding right?" she answered, the fabric of her dress hardening into angelic metals as it turned into armor, "Although, I don't want to ruin this setting,"

Garroth found his cloak and put it on sneaking away down the hall toward the bedrooms. He was eventually noticed the mysterious being and the Faun and hugged the wall standing still.

"Then would you rather drink?", he offered at her reluctance, the booze hound was already getting thirsty.

I blush and take the rose. "T-thank you.." I sniff it and smile, looking up at him. "It's beautiful but..Why aren't you joining your own party?"

"I crave bourbon," she remarks, crossing her arms, "Garroth and I will come then,"

"Then back to the wine storage it is.", he replied as his flames faded into smoke, pointing the way toward the hallway they had once explored.

"I like my armor," she murmurs softly, before calling out, "Garroth! Care to join us for a drink?" she asks, a warm smile on her face.

"I needed to catch my bearings.." He looks up at the moon.

((I think we all knew that it was her lol))

Ever walked down the hall, humming quietly to herself. She realized there was music coming from the ballroom behind her but she continued walking.