Kashka pauses, having just entered through the gates, and looks around, wide-eyed. It has been years since she last visited a carnival, and she had always loved them as a child. Everything comes back at once, the tingling anticipation, the sudden ravenous appetite for sweets, the urge to see and try out everything at once. She chuckles contentedly and starts walking down the fairway, skipping now and then, having her eyes everywhere and trying to decide what to do first.