[In all honesty, Judas Liz has little interest in the convention, nor in this dinner party. For her, the whole affair was merely a business call; she knew she would have a share of clients here. After all, sticking out a thumb for jumps to other dimensions was no easy matter - or cheap - now that the Champion had commandeered Vyce's ship. Hell, if she was lucky, maybe she could get a ride along with a job.

She sat by herself at the edge of the bar, Frostmourne strapped to her back. She kept tabs on the activity behind her in the corner of her eye, but kept an air of indifference. It never did well to show too much interest in this atmosphere.]

((OOC: For those who don't know her canon, Judas Liz is an assassin. So, if you need anything from the lady with a big sword~:D))