The Banquet
Frellon did not lead the procession into the Banquet, he was not that presumtuous. However, he was as close to the front as he felt he could manage. This was going to be a night to remember, and he wanted to miss nothing. He is quite eager to hear whatever it was Baz'Auran had to say.

Quickly, he made his way to his seat, and sat down. All thoughts he might have been having over how poorly he had just played in that thrice-cursed card game were banished in anticipation of the night's events.