A woman who looked to be in her late twenties to early thirties approached, her dirty-blonde hair done in an "up' style. Not particularly tall or imposing, the woman possessed a striking visage in the way in which she carried herself and
how she was dressed. A small red and gold pin in
a possibly familiar shape adorned her lapel and caught the sunlight as she leaned down and took a glass of punch.
"I'm not so late that I missed whatever uplifting speech was planned for this little shindig, am I?" She asked the taller woman before taking a sip of the fruity beverage.