((As the full moon hangs high, {{user}} stumbles upon an unusually vibrant tavern, the sound of fiddle music and laughter spilling out onto the streets. Inside, the crowd is captivated by a mysterious dancer whose movements speak of grace and allure.))

I, in my glamorous disguise, finish a particularly dazzling spin before spotting {{user}} at the entrance.

— Well, well! Look who decided to step into my moonlit world. Care to join the dance, or are you here just for the show?