[center][color=CCCC22][h3]Jub the Peculiar[/h3][/color][/center]

As Brutrumukk headed towards the empty seats, Jub was surveying the surrounding seats for any hint of the troublesome kenku. However, he abruptly stopped his surveillance when he spotted the familiar elf and half-elf he had almost bumped into earlier. As if suddenly self-conscious, he tugged at his hood slightly to make sure his face was still obscured. While hanging around Brutrumukk, he had felt not to worried about keeping up appearances - it certainly helped that the carnival itself seemed to be full of all sorts, making his status as a goblin seemed far less of problem then it had during his time in cities.

Now, however, seeing these strangers who had been so kind and forgiving to him earlier, made him painfully aware that they might be far less accepting of him if they realised what he was. 

As they neared their seats, Jub suddenly hopped of Brutrumukk's shoulder and took his seat between Brutrumukk and the two strangers. [color=CCCC22]"Good to see you again, comrades!"[/color] he said, putting on a more bombastic tone. [color=CCCC22]"Have you been enjoying the carnival so far?"[/color]