Within the valley that served as the birthplace, death ground, and resurrection site for the Broken Saintess, three individuals found themselves faced with an overwhelming task: Preventing the completion of the Jester's ascension and killing the Jester, neither of which were the slightest bit simple to accomplish.
"How do we find the Carnival?" Alex asked as Victoria helped him to sit on the dirt, an unfortunate attempt to help him rest in a bid to gather as much strength as was needed for the uphill task ahead of them.
The Fixer took out his golden compass and remarked. "Under normal circumstances, I would say no, the reason being that the Jester makes any attempt to locate his divine kingdom fall prey to the effects of his fooling."
"And now?" Alex pressed.
"Now, he would be the single largest beacon in both the material and immaterial. Even if he doesn't want to be found…"
"The energy levels can be tracked."
"Indeed." The Fixer nodded.