You see movement in the distance nearby one of the fires. Your eyes are immediately drawn to it and you carefully and quietly approach the movement to investigate.
As you walk closer, you become acutely aware of a drum beat growing ever louder. The beat is like nothing you've ever heard of, but catchy. You catch yourself bobbing your head slightly to the music before you stop yourself. The more interesting thing, however, is what you see rather than hear.
There is a great bonfire, with several individuals in veiled robes. Try as you might, you cannot make out any features on the veiled figures side from piercing blue eyes. The other person by the fire is a completely different story.
Someone that you can only describe as a "gypsy girl" dances around the fire. But she is no mere gypsy girl. She moves with the grace of the best dancers you'd ever seen, and then some. And that body! Her body, curvaceous and lithe, sways around the fire with a dexterity that you cannot even hope to match. She has long, curly, waist-length black hair that billowed down her back. She has lightly tanned skin and wears little, giving you quite a view of that figure of hers, except a low-cut white garment that resembles a tubetop and a leggy red skirt, slit up on the side and leaving little to the imagination. She wears no shoes, her bare feet stepping around delicately as she dances. The experience is powerful, more so than any dancer you've ever seen, almost magical in its erotic appeal to you.
After spending quite a bit of time admiring her body, your eyes finally come back up to her face. Her face is rounded and smooth, heart-shaped. She looks very youthful, her lips full, and her eyes wide and the same piercing blue as the veiled individuals sitting around the fire. And those eyes meet your gaze. She smiles and beckons you closer with both her hands as she dances.
You're stunned. You gesture to yourself, as if to confirm it. She smiles wider, nodding, and beckons you again, still dancing.