Feb 01, 2008 17:09
The main ballroom of the Arms Hotel was ready to receive its guests, and anyone else who wandered in. There was a dais in front, with a microphone standing in wait, and a bar serving cocktails over against the wall.
The atmosphere was elegant, but in a low-key sort of way. Most of the con-goers weren't the ritzy type.
Come in, mingle, have some drinks. MercCon's about to kick off.
(OOC: up a little early for time zones and great SP. Beatrix's keynote speech is going in the comments, as it's looong. Wait for the OCD. OCD up - come one, come all! Guest characters and any residents of Fandom welcome.)