A burst of club music accompanied the entreance of a new guest. The guest went directly towards the bar. She ordered a simple glass of wine and, once the bartender fille the order, took a look around. She was dressed in a simple, loose black dress. Both of her wrists were occupied by a number of bracelets, an unbeatably favourite piece of jewelry of their owner. It was a seemingly random mix of products from Cretan, Hogoshan and Bretonian sources.
Flora's eyes were quick to locate Sunny at one of the pool tables. She took her glass and slowly made her way to him. She didn't really try to get his attention, however her heels' patter announced her approach early. She came from Xalo's behind and, focused on Sunny, did not recognise him at first.