A glance to the sky as the sunset shifted into dusk brought a smile to a certain FaeElf's face; a perfect night, just as she'd planned for. Not a single ominous cloud hung in the sky as Endolynn made her way to a particular open grove nearby, a bag over her shoulder carrying what she required for what she planned to do. Within the grove, following a cobblestone path, was a small amphitheater with carved log seats. It was a familiar place to Endolynn and the routine that she followed remained just the same; a series of simple yet beautiful lanterns were hung upon the trees that lined the path to light the way, strings of small lights hung from the three poles at the two ends and back of the stage that were usually used for the cloth awning (which was not equipped at this time) and candles stood tall in a large circle upon the stage that were all lit as the dusk sank into twilight.

Faekats would start to enter the grove as the sky dappled with stars and the moon began to rise, taking seats and looking to the stage in anticipation of what was to come as they spoke amongst themselves. The subtle sound of tiny shifting bells was heard as Endolynn walked on the stage to light the circle of candles and stand at its center, dressed in a costume befitting the atmosphere as the full moon rose high to shine its glow upon the world below. The sound of a drum beat would signal the crowd to hush, all eyes on the FaeElf as she began to move to the rhythm. The play of light and shadow beneath the moon's gentle glow and the flickering candles as Endolynn began her dance gave the air more of a dark mystique, as though the shadows themselves were shifting in shape to match her like an invisible partner.

Between the shadowplay, the drums and the sound of the bells on her costume it was hard to tell whether all of this was just natural or if there was some sort of magic involved. Even if there was, the look of allure flashed from her two-toned eyes spoke of secrets she wouldn't tell....and wasn't a bit of mystery more fun anyway?