Pyra blinked in surprise as she took in the sight of the elaborately decorated hall. Ribbons and garlands in her favorite shades of red and gold adorned the walls and ceilings. A long table laden with all manner of delicious looking foods lined one side of the room. In the center, a space had been cleared for dancing. She looked down self-consciously at the long, low-cut red dress Mythra had somehow convinced her to wear. The silky material clung to every curve, leaving little to the imaginat...