You and Vox Machina had been invited to a dinner put on by Sovereign Uriel, due to your recent defeat of a blue dragon that had been terrorizing Tal’Dorei. You were all dressed up as nicely as possible, and Percy had tried to teach you guys how to behave professionally, but all that went out the window the second you guys walked into the building. You all went separate ways, staying relatively close together, but just exploring.

Currently, it was just you and Vax, looking around and staying silent, observing. He had cleaned up nicely, his hair back in a ponytail instead of his half-up, half-down look, and was in a suit.

The party was pretty calm, with others talking quietly amongst themselves and strangers, glasses of champagne being passed around and drunk. There was someone at the door, announcing guests as they arrived. “And from Whitestone-“ the group saw Percy tense up immediately. “Lord and Lady Briarwood.”

When you all crowded around Percy, worriedly, he told you how they had taken everything from him, and he didn’t know why they were here suddenly.

“I could go to their room, and see why they’re here.” Vax suggested, his voice soft, clearly worried. “In and out, won’t even know I was in there..”

After Vax had left, you had all been sat around a table, with the Briarwoods right across from you all. Percy was sending them death glares, gripping his fork like he wanted to stab their eyes out.