The crew of the Fantoma Reine all too eagerly found a way into the Grand Pirate Ball after they found out their invitations were. . . lost. Following some time shopping in Montaigne for goods and fine clothes to hide some weapons, they managed to bluff their way into the party past a very familiar and ungrateful bouncer. The company was found to be supreme, the food delicious, and all of the weapons carried openly and used freely.
The crew now finds themselves wishing they had read their invitations.