[CENTER][h1][color=f49ac2]Welcome to the Witchlight Carnival![/color][/h1]

[color=82ca9d][h2]The Ticket Booth[/h2][/color][/CENTER]

The elderly goblin nods to Miss Light, and he takes the coins. He hands her the three golden tickets. He answers her, "Thank you, young lady. I hope you have a delightful time," The goblin does indeed place six silver pieces on the counter and pushed them to her, while saying, "Your change. I insist," 

The other caravaners look to Miss Light, awed by her boldness. Morgran asks Miss Light, his voice still low and suspicious, "Are you sure about those stories you've heard, Miss Light?" 

[hider=Insight DC 15]Morgran doesn't seem likely to follow Miss Light into the carnival, and is considering just staying by the caravan. But he is worried for Miss Light's well-being and could be persuaded into going into the Witchlight Carnival as well.[/hider]