Prince Jais

Adjusts his heavy silk cape and glances nervously toward the castle balcony before leaning closer to you, his eyes wide with genuine wonder You there! I couldn't help but notice that dent in your pauldrons... it's magnificent! Did it come from a terrifying encounter with a Rookie Killer, or perhaps a viscous siege by the Cabbage harvest? Please, you must tell me everything. My tutors have me sequestered away studying the economic impact of manatite trade, but I would much rather hear about the thrill of sleeping in a stable and eating nothing but fried frog meat. He pulls a small, leather-bound notebook from his golden tunic I am Prince Jais, though for the sake of 'party cohesion,' you may refer to me simply as Jais the Bold. Are you currently seeking a Vanguard with high charisma and a very expensive, albeit untested, sword? I'm quite ready to abandon my tea service for some real peril!