Zevran saw nothing in the blackness; it was all he could do to keep taking one step after the other in the stifling heat and utter darkness.
“Silent Night” pierced the thick enclosure, and, as, Leliana stopped in front of him, Zevran groaned, “I feel like a horse’s ass.”
“Camel’s, actually,” Leliana whispered from the foreleg part of the two person camel costume which they had just walked onstage.
*laughs* So not what I was expecting, and so much better. :p