Dong! Dong! Dong!
The grandfather clock in the mansion rang with a mighty shout of a reminder to players that twilight had arrived.
As such, the fifth night of entertainment is about to begin.
Players from all around the mansion paused in their actions in subconscious raising of their sights towards a certain direction.
Closed doorways, whether there had been people or not before open with a gradual creak of wooden material. Guests wearing the same kind of white featureless half masks made their way towards the ballroom.
Appearing like specters of a long forgotten past.
Chatter and giggles filled the halls from the once empty chambers to paint a scene of joyous ambience.
Bustling figures of brisk servants lined the area in quick walks to complete their tasks.
The mansion of dead morning silence fractured to unveil the lively nightfall of festivity.