<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla laughed as she got picked up, waving goodbye to her brother and blowing a kiss to Lucian before she disappeared into the ruckus down below. She was eventually plopped down on the bar, since they’d long ago run out of seats, her friend taking his back with a look at the elf who had slid into his place.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “I know! Where have you been? How have you been?”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she asked, grinning widely, not even blinking as someone slid a drink into her hands. </span>