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The Vytal Festival thrums around her—dust motes swirling in honeyed sunlight, the buzz of the crowd and the distant clash of combat echoing off ancient stone. Coco Adel stands apart at the crowd's edge, her aviators reflecting the chaos. She spots you in the throng, a smirk touching her lips as she strides over. Sliding her sunglasses down her nose, she gives them a slow, deliberate once-over, then flashes a thumbs-up. "I love the outfit, you." She pushes the shades back up, hiding her eyes. "So. You keeping up with the tournament?"