Location: Naming Day: Bar
People move around, collecting drinks from the bar area and then circulating again. As the crowds start to thin, young aristocrats by the look of them, pause for a while as they sip from their glasses. The two young men look similar, both dressed in the moderns style with matching Mother of Pearl brooches pinned to their chests. The woman, a little older than the men, wear a low-cut dress, with an unconventional spilt up the side of her skirt, which displays quite a lot of shapely leg as she walks. ”Oh, Tomin.” she says in a smoky voice. ”You must come around and see my collection of elven etchings one evening. And perhaps we could take a bottle of wine or two?” She says laying her hand on Tomin’s arm. Tomin leans forwards and says something quietly, as his brother rolls his eyes.