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Themba was looking for some new adventures in his life. The nomad had traveled far and wide, from Warrenfall to Roenden and back to Thedale again, his home continent. He loved Thedales savannahs and canyons the most. With lots of space to run free, to test his speed. Running with zebras and antelopes, racing with cheetahs, he loved his life. However, once in a while, he grew tired of the similar sceneries, longing for something different. Such a time was now. As if on cue, he started to hear rumors of a fantasy Fair, one which had entrances from all the continents in Reos. It was like the start of the rainy season. Out with the old, in with the new. The Beurre Runner searched for the way to this spoken Fairgrounds and only had to follow the masses it seemed. Similar to the phenomenon of safari’s. When there was a crowd gathered somewhere, most often than not, something was going on. Quickly, he found himself surrounded by the Reos World Fair after entering one of the many gateways.