May 18th, morning
Friends and fiends, I am once again delighted to be amongst you once more. I think that on such an occasion, this calls for a celebration! I believe I still have more than a few choice bottles of wine, whiskey, and maybe one of vodka left for those of you who prefer that.
[Elia] My dark angel, it has been too long. I have a present for you.
[Zanna] My fairest fae, I have something I thought you might enjoy.