[CENTER][h1][color=brown]Brutrumukk[/color][/h1][/CENTER]

Brutrumukk, in tandem with the scrappy eight year old bugbear reflecting back at him from the nearby mirrors, opened his mouth and let out a long, drowsy yawn. Now that the excitement of the carnival was over and no longer keeping him hyped up and awake, Brutrumukk was now feeling the combined weight of being up all night and Grankhul sapping his vigor bearing down on his eyelids. [color=brown]"Whawasat, booyagh? Di'n't really 'ear that jus' now."[/color] Brutrumukk mumbled tiredly before letting out another yawn. [color=brown]"Oof, fuck I'm tired... Look, I dunno 'bout you lot, but bein' up all night ain't usually my thing. An' now that I 'ave been, all I wanna do now that I've got my peace an' quiet back is sleep. So d'you lot reckon we could 'old off on jumpin' 'ead first into this weird mirror portal thing fer about... ten hours maybe? Eight hours at the very least."[/color]