[ His heart flutters against G'raha's chest, thankfully hidden by the layers between, but the grin that tugs at his lips isn't quite as easy to disguise. Nor is the way Siffrin squeezes his hand gently, as if in reply. ]

Fair warning, they'll make you have a drink before they let us with out the others. Poterians believe that everything's better with a little wine and song -- the inns even offered it over coffee in the morning.

[ Which made for a. Fun time, though they still don't quite like the taste of alcohol... It's fun to drink with others, anyway. ]

I missed it when I was traveling, but there's a port city that revels in masquerades. I think it'd be fun, even if you'd be an easy find.

[ (... You shouldn't, shouldn't think so far ahead, and still you can't help it. Not when Raha, your Raha, is so close and eager to insert himself where he can.) ]