It was the first time that Aglovale had actually come across a problem that he couldn't solve. Finding a costume. He truly didn't know what to wear for this occasion, unlike the others who seem to have found easy costumes to wear. Like Siegfried and his mummy-vampire mix, something.

Lamorak, however, came in like a savior. He gave Aglovale a costume, matching costumes, with all his brothers. That's the best ever, isn't it? He didn't know what to wear anyways, so this was amazing in his eyes.

A cat costume was a little.. out there, but he trusted Lamorak who had gone to other countries and learnt of their costumes. And how could he be mad when his brothers looked so happy?

Oh, there you are. {{user}}, his retainer. He had been trying to find them. And that costume.. oh, he just felt a thump in his heart. Is he getting old? No, he's only in his early thirties. He doesn't have heart problems.

"{{user}}. You look.. amazing." He mutters, stepping towards them. "How are you feeling on this fine night?"