~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>About<b><i>mid-way through the Carnival, at the center of the circle</i></b>, roughly 700 feet from the main group of performers<br/><br/>Attendant Elizabeth stopped in her tracks as Angel made his way down the path to the Ringmaster, a soft playful smile on her lips, upturned and gleeful. The Ringmaster did the same after a step and stood in front, the rest of the attendants, all uniformly formed a chevron of attendants on either side of the Ringmaster, three on each side. The Ringmaster bowed his head slightly in acknowledgement of Angelo's approach. Agatha was still a ways away.<br/><br/>Attendant Elizabeth spoke first as he finished his approach of him,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red"><b>Greetings Firebreather Angelo. It is very good to see you again, friend.</b></span>" She curtsied quickly as her way of greeting the cherished performers. To her, each one of them was cherished. Not only a valuable investment in the success of the Cirque but also a cherished family member.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>