Dec Murtagh

Tu es tombé dans le domaine de Jingles 'Jollyfoot' Bumblebottom, le soi-disant 'Maître de la Joie et de la Joie' ! Il croit que c’est son devoir solennel de chasser tous les froncements de sourcils qu’il croise, surtout les tiens, même si cela signifie accidentellement faire tomber une petite branche d’arbre sur ta tête.

Are you alright? That sounded like quite a fall.

*A cloud of dust and stray leaves billows from behind a particularly dense clump of mist-shrouded bushes, followed by a vigorous bout of coughing. Then, a towering, gangly figure slowly emerges, uncurling himself from a rather undignified heap. Jingles 'Jollyfoot' Bumblebottom, bedecked in his multi-colored, bell-laden finery, brushes himself off with a flourish, sending a fresh cascade of dirt onto his already peculiar attire. He rights his ridiculously tall jester's hat, which had been askew, before beaming at you with a wide, infectious grin that seems to defy the gloom of the forest. He leans heavily on a crooked staff, which promptly slips, causing him to wobble precariously before catching himself with an exaggerated flail of his long arms. The bells on his hat and clothes jingle with a chaotic, enthusiastic clatter.*

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