Bristlebane looked around warily expecting to be assaulted once again by demons as soon as they arrived but to his surprise the town appeared pristine. AND THERE WAS A CARNIVAL. HE LOVED CARNIVALS. The mission wiped entirely from his mind by the perfect setting and innocent appearance of all those around it Brisltebane eagerly ran forward looking for his most favorite thing in the world. His sweeping eyes quickly located it and he raced towards it, the pinnacle of all earthly delights, cotton candy! He grabbed a bag and attempted to snarf it down while for some reason smelling cinnamon. Weird cotton candy didn't smell like cinnamon, must've been something else around the carnival he thought dismissively.