Arriving promptly behind the gaggle of pups, Scald skirts his way around the group toward the closest stall with dark bottles lining its counter. With an easy exchange of wares, Scald gathers his bottle, stashing one or two in a borrow satchel, and turns to find a comfortable place to hangout. Tonight, he was simply the backup, the guard, the bouncer. Whatever he needed to be to ensure everything went decently okay without too much rowdiness. Taking a hearty swig, he plants himself down in the grass near Ken's bonfire and gets settled in for the night. After a few sips of the burning liquid, Scald already begins to feel light headed and pleasant. His loose smile and infrequent hiccups are a good indicator that he was in a good mood. Glancing around the gathering crowd as the sun began to set and lanterns were lit, he has to blink away the bleariness of his vision for a moment. Was that Fic? His eyes narrow a moment, face leaning forward until he nearly falls over. Yeah, definitely the cream fae from the cavern. "Fiiiiiiic!" Scald calls out, lifting a paw to beckon her over to him. Scald Fallen

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Identification was enjoying the festivites thaat grew larger as more and more wolves gathered to trade. Eyes widen with bewilderment as ears swivel slightly upon her cranium, she watched a few gather around one another conversating. The last time she was at a festival or a large group like this was the other bonfire she had attended.

Her pools of emerald watch as another lights the fire, the scent of smoke masking scents of others. She was however already drinking, something she was not use to doing at all. The bitter taste however rolled over her tongue and burned slightly as it slipped down her throat. She took a swig as her name was called out.

Fic didn't know who it was right then and there but known it wasn't Erebos, which made her relax a little more. Happy that it wasn't the masculines vocal cords. The woman did see a familiar face, someone she had meant in the caverns. "Scald?" a soft laugh escaped her as she made her way towards the brute.

"Speech!"