Attired in a tea length dress of silk with an overskirt of gauzy material in colors of coffee and caramel, NightFall giggles and darts quickly up the side to find a good seat by the other guests. Her hair is pulled back and secured by a small cluster of rosy orange hypericum berries, perfect for a beautiful autumn day. She waves at the other guests and blows a kiss at Xearts before settling in.<br/><br/>She admires the kilts donned by the groom and best man while she waits for the bride to enter.