Characters: Anyone on the Amestris.
Content: It's a banquet for the crew of the Amestris! There shall be food! Music! And very possibly drama.
Where: The Amestris ballroom.
Time: Early evening.
Warnings: It's... It's the Amestris. Who knows what will happen?
The Amestris was off to a promising start, if the way the banquet was set up was anything to go by. The ballroom was elaborately-if not gaudily-decorated, and the food was set up nicely. Of course, nobody had sampled it yet, but it looked delicious enough.
A band was setting up opposite the tables to provide music for after dinner, and a few important figures from different nations who, while not necessarily part of the ship's crew, had arrived and were conversing amongst themselves. An Erealian lord who'd come for the banquet was immediately recognizable due to his flamboyant, anachronistic dress, and an Ivonian general was in full military regalia; however, the other figures were difficult to place. Everything was in place; all that the room needed was its other guests.