*Randomly makes up a passable story* Sighing Rife gazed around the large expanse that was his prision for the next few hours. Nobels from all over were gathered at the legendary Cradle Gardens, trying to escape the heat at the anual Candle Fair. Exotic sents wafted over on the playfull breeze. Suddenly a flash of soft pink caught his eye. This was definetly someone new.