A proper welcome, a masque to be

Niran´s capital is cursed. You feel it in your bones as the coach crosses the city and towards the palace, your newfound companions station guarantee room and lodging there.

The spiraling towers of the royal palace offer a macabre welcome, the dozens of gargoyles threatening to come to life and ravage the visitors. But otherwise, politeness is plenty, and greetings bid in full. You are all granted a room.

Never before you saw so much luxury in a single place. Satin curtains and silk sheets, furnitures bathed in silver, and mirrors! You werent alone, Nathan was with you, but you didnt mind letting him see you behave like a child, tossing your travel and sex weary outfit in favor of a light negligee.

"You arent mad at me, are you?" you finally ask your companion. "Me? no, i just think that you are loud for a virgin" He answer with a smug grin, and you throw one of the pillows at him. "But not quite as loud as that blonde girl. What ~were~ you doing to her, anyway?"

After your fun, you cast a spell in your mirror, in such a way as you can see each of your three companions waiting for your contact. There is going to be a masque, they tell you, and it appears Noble and common folk alike will be invited inside the palace´s open gates. A perfect chance for a miscreant like the Dark Knight to play havok.

You plan.