Falsath nodded. "Sure, let's go," he said, taking her hand and kissing it gently. "What's on your mind?" he asked.

Ooc: Is this where they fight? Or did we want them to fight at the ball? Or was it fight now and make-up at the ball?

Idril resisted the urge to give Aspeth a pleading look. She did not want to be left here with Orion... but luckily he seemed to be ignoring her. Instead, she waved and turned to listen, her ears picking up the mention of the cloaked figures. "Yes, they were wearing silver masks to cover their faces as well..." she added, resisting looking at Orion for confirmation.

Joely paled. "Yes..." she said quietly. "They are called Deatheaters at my home," she said, looking down. "I heard you mention them before and I feared that it might be them... those details confirmed it," she said with a sigh. "Did they have their wands?" she asked them, looking up to meet the eyes of Idril and the two men.