Having been abandoned by her new found aqaintences who found her inexorably dull due to her main subjects of conversation (sewing, Saxon and Viking history and food) Auriel began to wander cautiously amongst the party guests, still aprehesive in the presence of the 'Great wight' and hoping he didn't have the same taste for flesh as his fish based name sake. Carefully she skirted around the dancing melee and spotted Rosa in a severely inhebrehated state. She bent down to check if she was okay.
Rosa looked up and seemed more than a little green. Seconds later she was sick and it was only the nimbleness of Auriel's feet (in their Doc Marten's) that prevented her being spewed upon!
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