The illusory figure that appeared was one Vex had noticed around the inn, although only in passing. In such a small setting, it would have been impossible for an observant person not to recognize most everyone here. Now, thanks to Lillith, Vex would know Xavin in either form.

Tears, explosions, or wars. Vex almost pointed out the evening wasn't over yet. With Vox Machina's luck, you never knew what might happen. But tonight was very much Vax getting back at Vex and Percy, and they had earned some payback. "My brother is very precise with his sneak attacks. It should be quite safe for the rest of you to enjoy yourselves tonight."

She glanced over at Percy, dark eyes warm. "Especially once the bride and groom sneak off and leave you all to it."