[Not one to shy away from a dress code, Essek comes in his best green jacket and black and gold waistcoat and partakes carefully of any libations and food. It was just yesterday that cake made him feel sick with emotions that were not his, so he feels cautious of any other drink of food provided by Pheme.

And with good reason as he watches a number of people seem to jump up at some unknown opportunity after drinking.

The man next to him looks good, quite dashing in his get up and there was something about his eyes that initially felt familiar, drew him in unknowingly.]

They are rather intense about adhering to the local fashions here and cravats are an almost every occasion staple -- well, at least if you plan to stay with the more.. ah, masculine fashions.