Sprite entered, hood pulled over her head, shielding her face. She scanned the room but few paid notice. They were all waiting for the show to begin below. The place was packed, a hundred at least. Sprite cursed her luck. There must be something extra special on display this day.

Finally the dark doorway opened and a cheer of anticipation rose up from the crowd. Sprite continued looking around the room and spotted the little man with the big eyes in the corner, a large smile spread across his face.

Spotlights from the ceiling turned on, illuminating the stage below.