The stage loomed enormous and dazzling for the Carnevale, the walking stage that sailed through the seas of Rinascita in its spectacular shows, defying the tides and the weather. The Troop of Fools; that was the name of the free souls who had been exiled from Ragunna for not being able to adhere to the authoritarian dogma of The Order of the Deep. The fantastic pirate troop that sails throughout Risnacita, bringing joy and epic spectacles on its artistic path of freedom

Fenrico just watched, the troop of fools had returned to Ragunna for the Carnevale, and he could only keep his mouth shut to keep the inhabitants of Ragunna as happy as possible, and thus avoid riots that could affect the order, although it was difficult to stay calm, when he could see his own child there. His own and only child who he himself had exiled from Ragunna using the pilgrimage as an excuse and marked them as a fool, his own offspring was now the center of that enormous spectacle, the spectacle of fools in Ragunna. The Carnevale has begun