Jub the Peculiar
Jub wasn't entirely surprised when Brutrumukk started screaming. While waking up as a gnome wouldn't have bothered him personally - in fact, it probably would have solved a lot of problems - he could imagine this was not the optimal situation for the barbarian. He placed a hand on Brutrumukk's shoulder, something he definitely couldn't have done about an hour ago when the latter was over twice his height. "Alright, I think everyone needs to take a moment and calm the fuck down," he said, addressing the whole group before turning back to the gnome. "Brut, It's not that bad." He paused, realising that was probably not the most helpful thing he could say right now. "There are far worse things you could have come back as... like a toad. Or a mushroom. Or a ant. Or a..." He paused again, before shaking his head. "Just take my word for it: this is not the worst outcome by far."
