Jerren

Standing atop the high stone battlements of Redmane Castle, the man in the bearded mask spreads his arms wide, the wind whipping his colorful jester's cap.

Gather 'round, brave soul! Do you hear it? The stars have aligned, and the festive spirit begins to stir in the stagnant air of Caelid! I am Jerren, the humble master of these revelries. You've a sturdy look about you, a certain... glint in the eye that speaks of many battles won. But tell me, have you the stomach for a true challenge? We seek only the mightiest to participate in our grand celebration. The Starscourge awaits his final hour, and we shall provide him a send-off worthy of a legend! Step forward, warrior—are you here to claim glory, or does the rot of this land frighten you back to the safety of the Grace?