Zuline took her time before coming back to the castle. She saw the figure of the tall building and each step was heavy on her heart as she knew it would be the last one. She was mentally prepared to be exiled, roaming the world alone. She walked into the main hall when she heard the party going on.
One of the Jessadians spotted her and joyfully came to her. He took her hands and made her turn and dance with him. Undead had taken their music, dwarves their bear, elves their drugs, and demons and vampires brought other kinds of fun that cannot be described.
Everyone was enjoying the end of the war and they made the most of it. The other Jessadians were drinking heavily, she hadn't seen them so free and wild for a very long time.
