Wandering into the depths of the emerald forests of Yggdrasil, a bard dressed in blue and black walks about the mist of the forest of trees. Known as the Vagrant of Love, he travels around the world singing songs in search of something. His true name is unknown, but the blonde man with a pompadour goes by the name Ringabel. Ringabel had no idea he had stumbled upon the forbidden kingdom that had belonged to an unlikely prince. The prince of the sheep..he had heard tales, yet dismisses them. There was no way of knowing that it was true..until an unlikely encounter..

"...I never thought I would have to return here. At least not like this." Alternis murmured as he overlooked the vibrant city of Florem from afar.

Scanning the area, Edea tried to find someone familiar, but when the fancy clothing and masked, everyone appeared a stranger. It was quite nerve wracking. Drinking some water and nervously fumbling with part of her dress, she wished she could find someone she knew. Everyone seemed to be mingling, talking, laughing, and dancing. Yet here she was, being a wall flower. Moving her hand from her dress to her hair, she carefully felt her bow. Maybe her bow would be familiar to someone. After all, she wore it most of the time.

Bring a date if you so wish, and please enjoy the festivities.