[ ahead of them in line to enter is a small group that appear to be together, despite their motley appearance. the most strikingly unusual is a dark elf in a dapper suit, his shocking white hair and dark skin proclaiming his identity even at a distance. however, the elderly looking gentlemen with them, who wears long carmine robes rather than the fashionable apparel most people here have donned, has his own unique features: while his ears are every bit as pointed at the dark elves, a spot check of 13+ will notice the strange reptilian slit of his eyes, his flattened nose and odd cheekbones. he looks less than happy to be here, much like the young, dark haired man with the group, whose seventies hair seems like a direct blast from the past. one earbud dangles from his messy 'do, and he's barely looking around at all the extravagance, as if this all bores the crap out of him. instead of being dressed up, he wears weathered jeans and a black leather jacket. the last of the group is a serene looking blonde young woman in a lovely, conservative yellow dress. she keeps peeking over the crowds, displaying a contrasted eagerness to the young man's disinterest.
they each present a pre-purchased ticket to the event, and then its kyla and ruvaen's turn. ]
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they each present a pre-purchased ticket to the event, and then its kyla and ruvaen's turn. ]
Tickets?