There are tales of a group known only as The Travelers' Troupe, who devote themselves not to any gods or demons themselves, but to the simple thrill of the senses and expressions of love for the world around them.
They travel in a caravan from the edge of one city to the next, putting on grand spectacles for just about every sensation there is. While acrobatics and dazzling light shows performed with magic are mainstays, as are exquisite food and drink, their biggest attraction, at least in the opinions of the members themselves, is the Wanderer's Arena, a mobile stage where those trained in combat can hone their skills against one another in a controlled environment. Tournaments are held in this arena to determine the strongest of competitors, and the winner, aside from the title and prize, gets a chance to lock blades with the Troupemaster and greatest duelist among them.
Fernweh the Wanderer, despite his status as a demon, has been known to be a very cordial person in and out of the arena. Though with a face that rarely ever changes expression, few that aren't inherently wary of demonkind have any doubt about the passion and respectfulness. Rarely losing his temper, but never tolerating injustice done on his grounds, he ensures that all are welcome when they are ready to walk with the Troupe, either as guests, or as new friends.