The Gala (6)

  -You have entered a Tier-6 Limiter Formation; your Abilities, Skills, Affinities, and Stats have been reduced to the Peak of Tier-1.-

{{Quack, Quack, Cyn.}} Feeling the suppression, Brance got in the last word. 

{{Shut up, Brance, keep on your toes and don't outwardly show how much this suppression bothers us.}} Finding no humor in his younger brother's comment, Cynrik steeled himself and strode forward through the entryway of the Mansion and into what could only be described as a massive and lavish parlor. 

The space was wide enough to accommodate well over 300 people and was decorated from top to bottom in gold, red, and purple furniture, ornaments, and art pieces. 

At a glance, it didn't take a genius to realize how expensive the objects in the parlor were, and to make matters worse; it led to a large staircase where at the top of the second floor was an oversized painting of who Cynrik surmised to be the Governor and his family.