Gracie walked in to yet another banquet hall. There seemed to be one for every occasion in the castle. This one was subtly decorated. It mimicked a high end bar in the human realm. There was a bar with stools along the outside. Tables were set up surrounding a dance floor. A buffet of sorts was set up in the corner.
What surprised Gracie the most were the number of people filling the space. She had expected that the first Second Chance Mixer would be almost dead and it would take time for people to get used to the idea. There had to be forty people in the room easily. Dragon and human. Young and old, or older Gracie supposed. It was always difficult to tell a guardians age.
Everyone was milling around. People were leaning against the bar, sitting at tables. Food, drinks and conversation
