“They certainly didn’t spare any expenses,” the elf comments absentmindedly as she walks through the #SongBanquet, already looking around to see where the food was.
been that of her own fist crashing though the wall, a punch she hadn’t even realized she threw.
As she pulled her hand back and rubbed at her knuckles, the elf thought of another she knew, a man much wiser than her, someone who’d always seemed to know what to do in trying -
Found some liquor in the kitchen. Got drunk and had a nice emotional breakdown in her room for a day or so.
Has settled back down and is now having snacks while casually watching the tournament fights.










