I bid you welcome. Join our merrymaking, you have earned it if you survived the woods.

I fully intend to, Aran nin - after I find my father. Do you know where I might find him? He is rarely far from you.
Your chambers? Spare me the details, cousin, please, I don’t think a search is neccessary. He shall emerge soon, I’m...
I am no illusion. My body was broken and now it is mending, and my mind is my own.. I am neither wraith nor terrible...
Your father? He either mingled with the merry folk or is resting in my chambers. I shall aid your search if you desire.
“Oh, I intend to enjoy myself to the fullest, thank you.”