Sam has just arrived at the Carnivale herself and wasn't quite sure what to make of it all. Her bags still in her car, her car... somewhere else. She wasn't really sure. She was looking for someone who could tell her where it was she was supossed to go.
Was that... her eyes squinted in the sunlight toward the figure about one hundred yards away. Had he fallen, or was he just exhausted? Either way, she was never one to pass up a service opportunity. She could blame her parents for that.
"Hey... hey are you alright?" She had shouted, as she jogged toward him. Still not sure what was going on.
[Just as a side note, she is unaware currently about the fact that the carnival isn't just a carnival. She is a Changeling but has never met anyone else that was like her, or remotely "interesting" in any way shape or form.]