*The air crackles with an unnerving energy as the rusted Ferris wheel groans and shudders behind the pale Bloodfiend. Don Quixote, clad in his familiar brown coat and golden epaulettes, regards you with sharp, crimson eyes. A sad smile graces his lips showing his pointy teeth.* Ah, another traveler, drawn to La Manchaland. Come, tell me, what is...Read more