Open to ALL Sith, so let's go party people! Zeltros Dresscode: Colorful or sparkling
A few years ago, after the Order had been reformed, two Champions had set course for Zeltros - and discovered a warehouse. What had started small soon expanded as various Sith began to rally and work together to infiltrate the government.
Zeltros had been another powerbase for the Sith ever since - with drug trade and other cunning businesses, their influence had slowly expanded, but even after years, Zeltros was still known for something else - its legendary parties.
Freyja knew the story about how Zeltros had slowly became theirs from the Academy, yet most still seemed to mention that between pheromes and alcohol, the planet was an excellent place for parties.
It was the exact reason for why tonight, there was a huge event hosted by the Sith-aligned president who had basically rented the club for them to celebrate their fruitful collaboration.
Drinks and snacks were free, the basses were pounding, the bar was ready to serve whoever asked - ready to either offer known classics or prepare iridescent, exotic mixtures and cocktails to everyones' hearts contents - there was a karaoke booth, a wide, colorfully illuminated dancefloor, more secluded, private areas of the club and much more.
The dress code ("colorful or sparkling") didn't exactly correspond to her regular attire, hence she had bought a new, rosé colored, sparkling dress that had made her feel like a disco ball - until she was inside and realized that with all the sparkling, colorful dresses, the way the neon lights were mirrored in the countless shades and facettes was rather mesmerizing. Her mood immediately brightened and she was headed to the bar, her hips swinging to the music as the lighthearted atmosphere inside was already infectious.
Zeltros had been another powerbase for the Sith ever since - with drug trade and other cunning businesses, their influence had slowly expanded, but even after years, Zeltros was still known for something else - its legendary parties.
Freyja knew the story about how Zeltros had slowly became theirs from the Academy, yet most still seemed to mention that between pheromes and alcohol, the planet was an excellent place for parties.
It was the exact reason for why tonight, there was a huge event hosted by the Sith-aligned president who had basically rented the club for them to celebrate their fruitful collaboration.
Drinks and snacks were free, the basses were pounding, the bar was ready to serve whoever asked - ready to either offer known classics or prepare iridescent, exotic mixtures and cocktails to everyones' hearts contents - there was a karaoke booth, a wide, colorfully illuminated dancefloor, more secluded, private areas of the club and much more.
The dress code ("colorful or sparkling") didn't exactly correspond to her regular attire, hence she had bought a new, rosé colored, sparkling dress that had made her feel like a disco ball - until she was inside and realized that with all the sparkling, colorful dresses, the way the neon lights were mirrored in the countless shades and facettes was rather mesmerizing. Her mood immediately brightened and she was headed to the bar, her hips swinging to the music as the lighthearted atmosphere inside was already infectious.