You are idlers, dilettantes. To the dismay of your parents you have fallen into most disreputable vices. Tonight you gather in your usual haunt. With laudanum and Lucidos singing in your veins, you escape into the landscape of Dream. Sample the forbidden delights of others’ passion and suffering. Learn secrets both beautiful and terrible. Participants are encouraged to carry their characters forward to the Consular Ball, a steampunk LARP.