The Spire.

[DragonMasterX]

Mar cheerfully grabbed the jug, grinning as everybody seemed to be enjoying. He lifted the immense cup in air, "Cheers to us!" he grinned, and downed half of the contents in a single gulp. Laying down the mug on the bar, he widened his eyes, feeling some sort ticklish feeling on his tongue. Little while afterwards, he opened his maw softly, a ring of smoke puffing out, "Wow. It IS spicy." He observed.

(Festival)

"Oh, Kitt! You're still here..." Dorothy put a paw up her chin, giggling a bit, "Sure! I'm positive we could find something around here! Gee!" she smiled widely, "I'm sorry, Ryoji-kun, but could you wait for me for a moment? I'll help my friend find something to do, then be right back!" she giggled.

Ryoji made a hand gesture in a permitting way, and smiled. He nodded to Kitt and Dorothy as they left, "Friend." He said to no one in particular, and looked up at the night-sky.