"Besides the sky? Eeeehehehehe! Oh how funny I am, so a Jester like me should be." a voice from behind them said, the strange jester in black that had been watching them appearing, that warp sharp toothed grin leering at them. "You know, you really shouldn't be so open with your conversations. Someone *cough*Krouser*cough* will hear you." He walked slow circles around them before crouching down next to Din. "Ooooo, what a cutey! A fine meal for anyone who doesn't mine a little grainy taste. Elf's tend to have the same taste as tree bark if they've been running free for too long. Then again, a little seasoning could ease that up. Eeeehehehehe!"