Snippet #2456195

A note slid under her door. it was a little card. The card was white with blue trim and said, "You are invited to the Barlo Mansion Winter Festival! Please show up in the celebration hall at 3:00. If you are in need of a suit or dress please let one of the staff know."

And that was all it said.

Tarik stood outside the door, grumbling in annoyance at having to deliver invitations to the few residents at Barlo. Why was he having to do this? He was supposed to be in the infirmary... healing people. Though this was a good break from Tawny. He certainly needed a break from her crazy antics. he was lucky he had been able to sleep through the night without having nightmares of her sexually assaulting him or something.

He adjusted the loose sleeves of his green formal wear and headed on down the hall, mumbling to himself.