(It's the ball night, people are being called in by their names and element. (i.e. Flare, of the Thunder Dragons) The dance started a half hour ago. Rvan shows up, a starlight/dark blue violet mask covers all of his identifiable features. The man who calls out name is having a drink and isn't responsible, so Rvan just walks in)
Rvan looked across all the dramans hunkered together, some of them drinking, other not. There was dim lighting, yet Rvan could see fine. He saw the fire protèges together mingling with other. He walked down into the crowd of dramans.