Don't Follow The Lights

Jippy Straites hadn't told Gwenvere that he'd lost us, so, presumably, as far as she was concerned, we'd not yet visited his token exchange. And if she were his Guide, he wouldn't want to risk her wrath by bringing up his failure anyway.

There wasn't any mention of Butland either, nor the mysterious racetrack. Hopefully, it would be easier to locate than the one on the original Dauntless.  Our search took us in the direction opposite, away from Gwenvere and her lackey, Mr Straites.

Amidst cheers of joy and cries of woe, we passed by a cone-shaped tent. Then there was a domed one, and next to it, another that'd collapsed and not been fixed. There was much to this amusement park, and we'd only begun to scratch the surface of what it had to offer.