The carnival had not yet opened and the one air elemental took to getting her things together, mainly setting her leotard out for her performance along with a face paint that she planned on using. It didn't take much effort to do such so Ty set off to find something to partake in, whether it was finding someone to accompany or grabbing a light snack. The time before the carnival opened was normally mellow or boring, Ty always anticipated the Carnival itself, or after hours when it was night.

In the warm grey weather, Ty had on simple black sweats and a red shirt that was a size too large for her. She didn't take the time to dress up outside of performances, not seeing the purpose of being so formal around people she saw everyday now. They had seen her at her best, and more than likely at her worse, and being bound to the Carnival meant they'd see her at those times again. And it was fairly nice, despite the clouds covering the sun.

Not seeing anyone to accompany, Ty decided on the latter of the two options she had and walked off to a vendor. This particular vendor had funnel cakes that she found so delicious. Then again, all the food they served made one drooling for more. It was all in the profit- and victims too. "Good afternoon." The elderly woman at the vendor gave a warm hearted smile as she handed the pastry to her. "Good afternoon to you as well." Ty spoke in a polite manner and then gave a simple nod before leaving her be. Ty always thought about becoming a food vendor as a side job in the Carnival. She knew how to cook, but being a trapeze artist meant that she had multiple shifts and it was always tiresome afterwards. Ty had no time to add onto her already full schedule- and she needed the spare time she did have in order to collect souls. So, for the time, the air elemental only enjoyed the food she was given. 

Despite the dim weather, it was still fairly warm so Ty walked along the edge of the Carnival gates. Her gaze fell over to the distant town and she sighed. The air elemental remembered the first time she was allowed out of the Carnival was when she was ten. Ty had been way too young to explore on her own, but even then she was watched by one of the elder members of the staff. Being curious, Ty went off on her own, disobeying Mr. Seil. Upon her return, being scolded by the Wishmaster himself was more than enough to make sure she wouldn't try the act again. Fortunately, being a youth was enough to get her out of any threats of being turned into a freak. Now, Ty was hesitant to leave the Carnival without permission, or without someone with her. 

In her mindless wandering she came across Starla, the stunning dancer of the Carnival. She was one of the elders of the Carnival whom the elemental respected dearly, if only because of her kindness when she was taken in. Starla paused in her tracks, stopping with whatever she was doing. Ty was greeted with a wide contagious smile, making her smile as well. "Good afternoon dear. You look comfortable." She said mentioning her attire and giving a melodic and light hearted laugh. Ty only gave a small shrug to the remark and then gave her own compliment. "And you look lovely as always." Starla was dressed in her exotic golden dance attire, as if preparing for the unexpected. 
"Why thank you." Starla's content expression turned to a more curious one. "Where are you wandering off to Ty? Did you not here of the meeting that starts at 3? Mr. Seil expects everyone to be there you know. And you know he despises when people are late."

"A meeting? I wasn't aware of it." Now finding a new sense of urgency and a goal she said her goodbyes to Starla as the dancer went off to make sure everyone else was informed of the recent news and departed as well. It was near three, so Ty made her way to the meeting place with haste. She wondered what the meeting would be about. Ty assumed it must've been important if everyone needed to be present.