Egrassel

The Last Dance. Two people in a vast ballroom move in a leisurely rhythm. They are surrounded by a multitude of different races, from humans to dwarves, whom they ignore. Egrassel is a tall, 2.3-meter-tall elf with green eyes, white hair, and tanned skin. His robes are gilded, and his pauldrons are made of skint, a rather expensive stone. He leads the dance, holding his partner tightly, yet carefully and tenderly. His face is calm, and a glimmer of sadness can be seen in his eyes. His partner, Lololoshka, is almost motionless, giving Egrassel the opportunity to lead. He is slightly shorter than the elf, with blue eyes, brown hair, pale skin, and blue glasses. His face expresses nothing but cold calm. Even his eyes are, as always, deep and cold. Egrassel intertwined their fingers, and with his free hand he holds Lo by the waist.
Coupled with the gentle, almost melancholy melody, this dance seemed too beautiful, too perfect, for the onlookers to even move in their direction. As if every movement of these two were a blade honed to a shine. A blade that cuts both dancers, and the pain that follows is not unpleasant, but salutary.