Finally, the whole Carnival set down tightly in the fields of Russia, in the deep, inner, cold, or maybe frozen fields of Russia. It was attached to it, chains strapped to the ground and prevented the Carnival to fly due to the cold wind. A strange, dark aura surrounded the whole Carnival, making it evident that it was a dark manifestation, a haunt for souls. Luckily, it couldn't be seen by humans at all. No, only by those who worked in the Carnival. After everyone had went to their dressing rooms and to their respective tents to start their show, he stuck with Mortimer. 
"Now now...Mortimer...are you still going to do the same you do every year with those who disrupt the idillic peace of this Carnival?" Hag asked with a grin as both walked around the tents and through the park.
"Yes....to send them into oblivion...to revive their long-lost nightmares that will make their bodies chill....their spines to collapse in such a terror that the mere "clap" will make them scream in agony..." Shadow spoke in a bird tone for Mortimer, who remained silent and walked along with his boss, who was also his best friend. 
Without them knowing, Hag bumped into this girl who was looking at a poster of Vol, the Animal tamer. Mortimer was about disappear her into the nightmare zone when Hag spoke. "May I help you with anything, dear Lady?" he asked unsure of her answer.