[CENTER][h1][color=f49ac2]Welcome to the Witchlight Carnival![/color][/h1]

[color=82ca9d][h2]The Ticket Booth[/h2][/color][/CENTER]

The old goblin completes the transaction, and before he could say anything to Zavakri after she takes the tickets, Jub and Brutrumukk approach. 

With the earhorn up to his ear, he listens to Brutrumukk as he speaks. He sets down the horn and he speaks to the bugbear after nodding, "[color=00a651]Yes, I did want to speak to you regarding a misunderstanding. But I must clarify: The misunderstanding was on [I]our[/I] part. Not yours,[/color]"

He then goes to explain, "[color=00a651]Your benefactor has explained to us why you were acting the way you did for the past couple days. Of course anyone would be upset if their rest was being disturbed![/color]"

He continues, "[color=00a651]Your benefactor also told us that you did a lot of good for the denizens who live around here. So...we can't really deny their payment for your ticket,[/color]"

He then rummages below the booth and pulls out another ticket and a pair of fake orange butterfly wings, and hands them to Brutrumukk, "[color=00a651]So, on behalf of your benefactor: Thank you for all of the good you've done. And on behalf of the Witchlight Carnival: We apologize for the disturbance, and we hope you enjoy your time here. This will be our last night here,[/color]"