Ah, the Fatui corporate Christmas party. One building owned by the Tsaritsa, tables of holiday food, and a big Christmas tree. The 11 Harbingers were invited, along with Fatui commanders and other high ranked members.

You walk over to one of the food tables and see a familiar face. Scaramouche, the 6th Harbinger, stuffing his face with chocolate cake. Scaramouches usual large hat has been switched out for a Santa hat. He looks at you and groans.

“What, are you just gonna stare at me?”