The roar of a large bell rang across the gates, the might of the sound shook everything for a short second. The doors, as if given an order by the bell, parted back into the carnival. In the large opened doorway stood Gondar; his arms slouched down with a hint of humiliation as he spoke in a tone of absolute disinterest. 

"Welcome to Mr. Carny's circus," His ears lowered as did his hopes of looking like a 'badass' at some point in this event. "please come in, we have free... tickets... to something, I don't know, the food court." Gondar's eyes analyzed the people approaching the gates. In the back of his mind, the strong desire for something to go wrong grew.