/finally pokes you/ [As much as Ashura likes playing the socalite, he does need to escape now and then. At least it was not a room bustling full of nobles, that would be even worse! So he heads out to the beach, summoning a bobbing small of fire to float about him as he walks for some extra light and surer footing, a cup of punch in his hands, though he holds it like a delicate wine glass.]
Maybe I have just been here to long, but Acumen does a lovely job of simulating a nice night scene.