Devaguea shrugged, before laughing at the mention of the next Ruby Phoenix Tournament, the idea of waiting that long amusing him even if she hadn't said it. He gave another shrug before helping himself to some of the local cuisine, "I am content to let the rumor mill do most of the work for me. Besides, if she is only coming back that often, she has to have people she knows, and some of them would have a way to contact her if something important came up. Like a child looking for a certain parent, perhaps."<br/><br/>Devaguea stared at the invitation for a moment, before shrugging to himself. He let Talia know about the invitation, but Kesten was out with one of the girls, and Vic'dinnas was at the local libraries and book stores getting... 'reading material.' He really didn't want to know more. Desperately.<br/><br/>So as the indicated time approached, his usual disguise of a muddy-reddish kobold wearing nice but used adventuring clothing and gear was once again donned, on the way to the theatre. Once in the theatre, he played the tourist role to the hilt, before following his guide to the private box. He ignored the shocked whispers of the staff with professional ease, and entered the box like he owned the thing. He glanced about, grinned at the invisible person as his permanent arcane sight spell highlighted them, and then took the seat adjecent to the center seat of the box on the right and settled in to enjoy the show. Though if he sensed the watcher using detect magic, he had his crown release its aura, hiding the other magic auras under its blinding one.