[center][color=6ecff6][h3]G A B R I E L[/h3][/color][/center]

A sense of dread, and maybe a little excitement fell over the half-elf tensed in his seat. He didn't know wether he wanted or deserved the crown, yet Gabriel felt a twang of disappointment as the golden thread passed him by. In the end however, the title had no significance to him and he was simply elated that Jub was getting the positive attention he needed.

Gabriel followed alongside Brutrumukk as he carried the comically surprised Jub on his shoulders [color=6ecff6]"Don't look like you just ate a bad egg, look royal for the commonfolk."[/color] the half-elf japed to his little friend.