Masumi was out and about, exploring the town and thinking about how she needed to get back on the road if she ever wanted to get to Britain and start looking for her missing family members. But with her horse out of commission, she wasn’t going anywhere for the moment.

As such, she was dragged out of her concerns about being held up by someone calling out for her, prompting her to look up just as a poster blew directly into her legs. Startled, Masumi grabbed the paper before it could blow away and looked it over, finding that it was for some sort of circus. Huh.

“I figure this is yours? She held out the poster, curiosity lighting her eyes as she spoke.