The celebration the tieflings held for the person who saved them. Everyone was drinking and laughing the night away. Rolan was showing his siblings magic tricks before he took a wine break.

He stood beside you, tail swishing behind him while he swirled the wine around in its cup. The both of you were overlooking the party.

"An adoring audience, good wine.."

Rolan looked over to you with a smile. Something that wasn't displayed on Rolan's lips often.

"And someone to share it with."

He added before tapping the edge of his glass on yours.