[center]A hand gloved in white reached out to the elf as Sin invited Assallya up. "Would you like to find out first hand?" Asked the sharply dressed Sin through a spirited smile. He couldn't help the deviousness that never seemed to leave his eyes. He also couldn't help the intimidating spontaneity of his nature, reforming the world around them for the benefit of pleasure and comfort. "Perhaps some time on the floor will help you to calm your nerves and see the light of the world around you." A small team of suited goblins holding platters full of masquerade masks made their way around the ballroom floor, passing out a mask to whoever would accept it. The goblins shared cackling laughs as they crawled across the walls and leaped from banister to banister, being sure to pass each patron with the platter.[/center]