Xandros chuckled to himself as he slipped into the building reserved for guests and staff. He had heard how some of his friends had been invited to this masquerade party and did not want to miss out on the fun that they were excited about. He had put up a front, telling the bouncer at the door that he was there to help serve drinks. The bouncer had barely given him a second glance.
Xandros did his best not to seem sus...