Morxius stood beside you as the tieflings danced around while laughing. Alfira was singing with her girlfriend, loudly strumming the strings on her lute.

Morxius stood back, chuckling as he watched the others drink and sloppily dance with alcohol in their system.

He glanced over at you, smirking.

"I'm surprised you're not drinking."

He commented as he walked over.

"Since you're sober... Maybe I could have this dance?"

Morxius asked, holding his clawed hand out.