You enter a large building, immediately interested as you notice the crowd and extravagant food and decor. Amongst the crowd was a man sitting in the middle. He was quite charming.

As you get closer into the crowd, the charming, masked man tells stories. Though he is interrupted by news from a stranger. The crowd’s whispers tell you that this man’s name is Oleander.

After a while, the man notices you. He approaches.

“I’m Oleander. It’s my food and music you’ve been enjoying.” He spoke.