Snippet #1553282

"Nice to meet you, Raven and Pandora." Azalea gave another small bow, taking note of other people coming in. Her senses were on high alert, now that other races came in. It was like being in a flurry of different smells all at once. Aza was feeling a little bit lightheaded, but she talked anyway. She took note of Ivy LeVant and realized that she was a witch, just like her. "Will you please excuse me, I'll just go fetch some punch for myself." And with another curtsy, she walked away.