Lucien glanced over at Geralt's state as he had approached him. Was using this ability that taxing? He'd be sure to keep that in mind of so. He didn't want the man overworking himself. He already seemed quite tired this morning as it was. 

[color=burlywood]"Looks can be deceiving."[/color] He said with a small chuckle. Ivory was more than just that, she was quite crafty, and very creative when it came to this stuff. The carnies had been surprised by it back when she had first made her suggestion. Some of them almost hadn't taken her seriously, but Lucien had decided to give it a try. It had seemed like a good concept, and with a few added improvements it had become what it was today.

[color=burlywood]"As a matter of fact, the construct of Cora's tank was her idea."[/color] He knew that this was something the dhampir was quite proud of, as it had made Cora very happy when it had first been brought up. 

The carnies began to set up, placing a latter against the now open and exposed tank. This was usually done in a bit of a chain for most efficiency, considering they had to fill it from the top. People passed off to each other to get it done fastest, aside from Lucien and Ivory. The two were a bit more efficient in what they could carry. Between the two of them Ivory would fill the buckets and hand them to her, and the Ringleader would fly them over. It allowed him a bit of exercise, as the chances for that were more rare nowadays. He liked to make the most of it. 

Lucien tucked in his wings to remove his vest and hung it against a chair before he pulled up the sleeves to his white button up shirt and bringing them out again.

[color=burlywood]"I suppose I'll get to work as well. You should sit down for a moment if the set up tired you out. You seem like you could use some rest. I'm sure the carnies all appreciated your help."[/color] He said with a smile. Part of him wondered how tiring that entire ordeal had actually been, considering the man was able to put on two shows that utilized his abilities without much trouble, but alas, he wasn't going to call him out on it. He [i]had[/i] helped set up the mess area, so it wasn't like he hadn't put in any work. 

Ivory shifted her gaze away from the two men and toward the tank. So it was time. She finally moved away from the tree she had been leaning against, her hood securely pulled up, before she headed toward the water, picking up two buckets in each hand. 

Aurel had found his swim peaceful, and fun once he had found Cora and Akane. Both women were incredibly cheerful, it was hard not to feel the same way when it was so clear that Cora was enjoying herself. He could relate, considering being out here in such a forested area reminded him of the old days. He liked the Circus, and performing with everyone, but this brought him a different sort of peace he missed. 

As he resurfaced, he took note that Cora's truck had been pulled up to the shore, and dove down to point Akane and Cora in that direction. He knew that Akane liked to help whenever she could, and while he didn't provide much aid in terms of strength, he still hoped to make a bit of a difference so everyone could finish and enjoy themselves much faster. With that in mind, the man began to swim back to shore.