Leaving Maika arguing with a half-orc over the various methods employed in "persuading" people to do their bidding, Cuthalion walked over to where Archer and Anuion stood speaking to a rather confused young woman.
He touched Archer's shoulder. "Pardon the interruption, but I've only seen you in passing. may I have this dance?" He smiled as he held out his hand to her while the strains of a Strauss waltz filled the air.
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