I was all dressed up, wearing a red gown that was made of silk and was soft in the hands. The undertones in the cloth illuminate when the light hits it.

The dress was a little detailed, with the front cut a little low to show off my cleavages and a sl*t running from my thighs down to the ground. It had a tail that flowed wonderfully behind. 

I wasn't entirely healed, but I had to make an appearance at the gathering; it would be a disaster if I didn't. I had informed Cain of the reappearance of Ammy and how she shot me. 

He acted surprised, but there was...