Larxene's appearance at the fair wasn't entirely unpredictable, if one took her nature into account. Rules against going? What fun would that be for her, after all? She knew a certain overlord would be there, and she really wanted to have a nice little chat with him (especially now that her own injuries had healed).

A little chat. She could handle the pathetic whelps he had with him, but that would be a last minute consideration. Thus, when she portalled into the crowded festival area, it took a little while to find the person she was looking for.

Larxene must not have stood out in her summery dress, light blue. She was fond of dresses, when appropriate.

She stepped into the tent, folding her hands behind her back innocently as they continued talking around her. Hehe, how long til she was noticed, hm?