[Non-event | .....Open, why not]
((OOC: Zelgadis Greywars from Slayers, very noticably made of rocks for anyone not familiar. Intended for someone specific but what the hell, anyone can tag. He might not be so immediately open to unknown people, but never say never!)) ***
[This isn't the place they'd decided on, but Zelgadis knows she has to be here, somewhere. Otherwise he's ended up all dressed up and with no dancing date, and quite frankly he's not exactly comfortable without his hood and mask if he's doing anything else. But at least, if he's forced to expose his face there don't seem to be many people around.]
[In fact, not much of anything but a long corridor of absurdly opulent rooms. Whatever kind of inn this is, he's never seen its like. It all seems a little ridiculous, if you ask him.]
[Unwilling to risk calling out in this unknown place, he continues down the hall, keeping a name on his lips in case he spots any sign of movement.]