As soon as Vanessa Enoteca wobbled off, I helped Captain Charlotte to a quiet spot to rest. She did great, holding her own against that witch from the Black Bulls in their drinking contest. Honestly, I don't know why she agreed to it in the first place.

Once she was settled and resting, I decided to take a moment for myself. The festival was still in full swing, and the buzz of excitement filled the air. I needed to cool off after all the excitement and stress. Finding a quiet stall, I ordered a drink, something light to take the edge off.