Madame had been away from her Carnival for far longer than she had expected. As she entered the fairway, she felt as though she was home again. Her business with Drake was still pending, but somehow, the place felt calmer, less chaotic than the last time she was here. Strolling through the various twists and turns, she noted that things seemed to be running smoothly. Drake had her small black device so, she wasn't able to check on everything. Still, she was pleased to find nothing out of the ordinary going on.<br/><br/>As she turned a corner, however, she noticed a tall fellow fiddling with one of the rides. Approaching him quietly, she reached up to tap him on his shoulder. Distracted momentarily by the ride lighting up, its tinkling music piping out of the speakers above, she smiled up at him as she spoke. "Excuse me? Do I know you? I am Madame Saru, owner of this Carnival..." She let her voice trail off as she took note of his height. He's certainly a tall one, she thought.