[CENTER][h1][color=f49ac2]Witchlight Carnival
The Fourth Hour[/color][/h1]

[color=82ca9d][h2]The Meeting[/h2][/color][/CENTER]

Both leaders of the carnival turn their attention to Aurora as she spoke. As she mentioned that she lost something a long time ago, a dim light of recognition appears in their eyes. 

They look to Zavakri as she pushes her way forward to front and center. Mister Light reassured her, "[color=f49ac2]There's no need for apologies. There's no queue to worry about,[/color]"

The both of them look to the group, and Mister Light speaks up, "[color=f49ac2]Ah, I somewhat remember now. Most of you were here eight years ago...! My, you've grown up,[/color]"

Mister Witch closes his eyes and somewhat looks away with a clear look of remorse, while Mister Light also gains a regretful expression as he speaks, "[color=f49ac2]However, we must sincerely apologize, but what you've lost isn't here,[/color]"

Mister Witch speaks up, "[color=82ca9d]The wheel of time turns ever on... what's lost is lost, what's gone is gone,[/color]"

Mister Light then clarifies, "[color=f49ac2]I'm afraid that there are forces at work beyond our control. We cannot help you,[/color]"