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

Jub had instinctively tensed up when the trees started moving, as if anticipating yet another fight. However, when the trees instead bowed to him, all he could do for a few moments was blink in surprise with an expression akin to a startled rabbit. It was only when Brutrumukk spoke that the goblin able to regain his composure.

[color=CCCC22]"It sure does,"[/color] he muttered in response to the bugbear. He spoke again, this time louder so the trees could hear him and with a dramatic flourish he usually applied to his street performances. [color=CCCC22]"Erm, it is I! The Witchlight Monarch! Me and my cohorts will likely not be staying long but... erm..."[/color] He glanced towards Brutrumukk and Gabriel, with a look that showed he had no idea what he was doing or where he was going with this. [color=CCCC22]"If you would like to show us around this, err, place or point us to any places of interest, that would be most, err, gratifying."[/color]