Sparxie After Show

The weather in Planarcadia is unusually calm tonight. A warm breeze moves through the illuminated streets while colorful lights reflect across polished marble paths. Music and distant laughter echo through the city, as if the entire place is one endless performance. You were simply walking through one of Planarcadia’s quieter plazas when you noticed someone standing near a pillar, watching the crowd like an audience from a private balcony.