During her travels to the stage, she spotted Rosalina. It took her on by slight surprise, knowing she had disappeared for a little under a week. Reasons why went unquestioned, and Ty carried on her day to day life at the carnival. She greeted the beautiful angel, but continued on her way. There was an important meeting she had to attend, and Mr. Seil didn't approve of any late attendees. On her trek, Ty decided to perform a little trick for her amusement. She cartwheeled onto her hands, and walked on her hands. The grass was soft under her palms making it all the more easier to do. She did this for a few feet, catching the eyes of a few workers. Some laughed in amusement, while others more used to it watched as she walked by. 

Back on her feet, Ty continued to the meeting. A few were filing in just as she was. Noticing the rows were still fairly empty, the air elemental decided to take a seat on an end row in the middle. There, she could see everyone clearly. Who came through the door, who was to her left and right, and of course the stage as well. The acrobat got comfortable in her seat and watched as the Wishmaster stepped on the stage. His air alone held superiority, and everyone his gaze fell upon knew they were under him. There was no way to deny it seeing that everyone in her immediate view were under some form of contract. If she wasn't paying attention before, Ty was definitely silent and taking in whatever he had to say. 

Her eyebrow raised quizzically as he started. It was quite rare that he ever called mass meetings. Maybe individuals were called to be spoken to, but not often were there mass meetings. Towards the next statement Mr. Seil gave, Ty gave a genuine look of surprise. People had gone missing? Twelve to be exact. That was more than what she expected. From experience, even Ty knew people couldn't escape from the Carnival. It wasn't possible. And if Vivianna couldn't even see them... What sort of danger were they in? Then again, what sort of danger were the various creatures still there in? 

Who would be next? Why was this happening? The chorus of mumbles would continue throughout the day, she was sure. But as of now, everyone fell silent to hear the Wishmaster once more. 

He spoke of his responsibilities making nod slightly, mentally agreeing. As an exchange, they gave their souls and safety to help him. So indeed, their 'leader' had to ensure their safety, as it was apart of the agreement. She once again mentally agreed when he asked if they understood. Out of caution and curiosity, Ty raised from her seat to get the attention of the Wishmaster. It was already a rarity for the large meetings, and now Ty was speaking out. Something she rarely did. Her voice was rarely heard unless directly spoken to. The sound came out soft but nowhere near shy. It was at a monotonous key, sparing no emotions in it.

"Mr. Seil," Ty started, pushing a strand I hair behind her ear. Once everyone quieted down again, she continued. "While I do understand the situation, would you mind telling us... If there were specific targets? Did the twelve have some similarities being race or gender? Will some of us have to take more caution than others?" She fell silent again, but her questions raise a small uproar between the others. 

It was something to think about indeed. Vampires could've been targeted. Witches or faeries. Even the shapeshifters. The twelve could've been solely male or solely female. What would they have to watch for? Who could they suspect? The incident raised a slight paranoia in her as well. She thought about staying with a partner and never being alone during open hours of the carnival. If the one place she was trapped in wasn't safe, and she had no knowledge of the "real world" where could she run to? Ty sat back down awaiting a response an listened to the mumbles of the crowd.