We finally walked into a classic ballroom of some nice hotel downtown. It's bigger than the Darcy's hotel but rather older in terms of its architecture. Judging from the cars in the parking lot, the Mayor must be very influential around here. After the authentication from the security team we take a seat at a round table for five. The venue is well decorated in cream and gold with plenty of white orchids and mixed colored roses in each table.

"Wow, seems like the town folks know how to do stuff, huh?" Sam comments.

"Well. They are not cavemen," I return.

Settled down comfortably, my eyes immediately search for that...