She then decides to go upstairs and see what the dancing gryphon is up too. She sneaks up to the door, but she wonders if she should have bothered. The music is loud enough that it’s probably covering her hoofsteps. She cracks the door and glances inside.
It’s much the same as she remembers it, except the people inside look quite a bit different. The piano player looks a lot less animated than before, and much more shriveled and dehydrated. He’s still managing to play somehow though.
Emilia on the other hand is still dancing her heart out. Her movement is odd. It goes from being very graceful to an odd sort of wooden, stiff motion. Even weirder is her head. It’s missing the top half down to her right eye. Her left is still there, but barely.