The smile reassured Ptarah that she hadn't overstepped the protocol or cultural practices that Tabitha observed. It was always best to be cautious with supernaturals, they were powerful and could respond any way that they liked.
Returning the smile, she picked up the small carrier and gave Tabitha the details. It would be the First of November, at Sunset on the grassy hill overlooking the marina in Asal, and others may or may not show up. "Feel free to bring a friend, if you'd like. All are welcome," she said finally with a gracious bow of her head. It would make her so happy if Tabitha did come.