You will never guess where is the mask and were is the drunk daemon at this feast. Only the host of the party is patiently looking and his restless guests.

Cold wind is ruffling the garlands, birds are flitting away from the balloon in astonishment, and the basket loaded with gifts is creaking pitifully. Don’t worry, the reliable balloon will get you to your destination in time, even if all the roads are snowed over today.