The masquerade was something Destra had always been curious about. He'd vaguely heard about it during the months leading up to it. Straga even took him to get a suit fitted for the occasion. Nothing overlly fancy, but it was a nice suit. He'd fashioned himself a mask out of the hardened scales he'd shed since none of the masks he'd see were quite up to his standards. All and all he looked pretty good.
He'd opted to ask his regalis, Helena if she'd go with him. He was definitely most comfortable with her. Destra was more surprised that she actually accepted. There must have been a lot of guys that asked before him. Well he was here now, ready to pick her up and take her to the dance. He growled quietly to himself and knocked on the door.
@EmiRose
He'd opted to ask his regalis, Helena if she'd go with him. He was definitely most comfortable with her. Destra was more surprised that she actually accepted. There must have been a lot of guys that asked before him. Well he was here now, ready to pick her up and take her to the dance. He growled quietly to himself and knocked on the door.
@EmiRose