Tycho tended to accept invitations to events at a whim. This one seemed to be some sort of garden party which was not his usual scene. There were also quite a few Ministry folk in attendance. There was a maze in the garden and Tycho felt like this seemed to be the trend lately. Still, he enjoyed a good turn about a maze so he had idly wandered into it, a drink in hand.

There were light orbs much like the ones in Padmore Park scattered around and reminding Tycho strongly of a will-o'-the-wisp. He turned a corner and found himself face to face with a visage he had seen a lot, very intimately, all without having ever spoken to the man. Fortitude Greengrass looked like an ethereal being by the light of the wispy light orbs.

Uncharacteristically, Tycho found himself tongue tied. "Good evening. Lovely lighting idea, isn't it?" He liked the spooky vibes of the wispy lights.

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