As everyone gets ready to leave, a spacial anomaly opens up in high orbit of the City, out of which a single
ship soars out, using what looks to be propelled by a sort of solar sail system. The hole in space closes behind them, as if it were never there to begin with. "Two more contestants, arriving for the bash!" rings out over unencrypted comm channels, crisp and crystal clear, as if he was standing right in their comm rooms. The ship comes to a stop after coordinating its drift with the planet's, and two spheres of energy soar out through the wall and shield, harmlessly phasing through everything in their path until they hit the ballroom floor. The energy dissipates in a burst of light, revealing Nisorin and Celestie, standing tall and strong, with suspiciously magical looking jewelry. Nisorin, wearing a dark blue suit with a white vest woven from a sort of Curicite thread, walks up to the stage with a smile. "Come on guys, just cause magic seems to have stop working doesn't mean the party can't go on!" He says into the mic, laughing. Celestie, wearing a similarly made midnight-blue dress with small, magic-looking stars twinkling and shifting around on it, walks up and tries tugging him down, giggling and smiling. "Let's go goof, if they want to leave they can."
