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

As Aurora stormed off, Jub realised he probably had to act fast before this situation escalated. The last thing they needed was for Brutrumukk to go running off and getting himself killed again... likely permanently this time. [color=CCCC22]"Well first off, the fairy is correct,"[/color] he said, tossing his cloak over the former bugbear. [color=CCCC22]"You're not going anywhere until you've put some clothes on. I don't know how the fey feel about nudists, but I don't want to test that out. Might turn you into a naked mole rat or something as payback."[/color] He cleared his throat with a cough. [color=CCCC22]"And second off, there is another way we can undo this that doesn't involve traipsing off back to the carnival: by doing exactly what we were doing in the first place. You want to help your fairy godmother right? Restore her, get rid of the hags, put her back on her rightful throne, whatever. You do that, she probably will turn you back to how you were before if you ask."[/color] He put his hands up in the air and looked at the faces of his remaining party members. [color=CCCC22]"There. I solved it. Wow. Don't all thank me at once."[/color]