Regent had made his way to the Great Ballroom as the festivities began to pick up, where he had attracted a small crowd of onlookers. While the drake wasn't much for dancing, this was one of the few rooms that he could move about comfortably in the castle proper, and the other large denizens of the fortress seemed to enjoy that fact as well. He was currently engaged in what one might describe as a "pose-off" with a particularly large minotaur, each one flexing muscles, strutting, and generally trying to look as imposing as possible to the other. The observers seemed convinced they were about to fight, and the pair came close to giving the crowd what they wanted; they jumped at one another and crashed their heads together, locking horns and staring one another down at close range. It lacked the tense air of two predators truly fighting, however; neither was actually interested in harming the other.