<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0e/Cyra_Melchior.jpg)</div><strong>Cyra Melchior</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/18KfvmYsCp9czN5pAfm_K_0lIC9geiVLqz-9pA0j0RfU/edit)<br/><br/>Cyra sang cheerfully as she made her way throuh the festival bizzare, looking for the mask table.  She'd been certain not to sing at the tavern, respecting the barkeep's wishes.  Spotting the mask's table, she made her way over and gave the attendent a curtsy.  "Are these what we wear if we wish to attend the event?"