It was difficult to spot a familiar face amongst the bonfire, especially since so many had ventured here to enjoy themselves. This had to be the most perfect spot to be within, especially with all the singing and dancing ensuing. Alayre found himself drawn to the campfire due to the warmth but it's the lively people that keep him here.

"Lady Leblanc?" A hint of surprise lingers within his voice once he sees the familiar blond. "Aye, it is you! Come to celebrate, have you?" He glances over at her mug of wine with a smirk.

"And celebrate well at that."