The Tiny Atomie finishes his Jig with a flourish to Aska, skipping over and stopping before Kael, peering up with his over large eyes Oi there, I'm Jack Lobbins, Scout fer this 'ere Band. So, it's a Priest ye are, wot? That's a-good thing, it is, as we seems ta git in a lotta trouble an ya never kin have too many Priests. I can say the same thing 'bout Wizards, though' Jack rubs his arm thoughtfully, as if tracing an old scar, as he becomes lost in a light daydream. Shaking this off after a few moments, he looks at Kaz and mutters Um, no offence, Kaz, I dinnit mean All Wizards wuz Bad.' Jack then wanders back to his tiny Pack, pulling out a plum the size of his head, biting in to it with gusto. Thinking a moment, Jack retrieves a second Plum and tosses it at Kaen, who reflexively catches it <Ref Save,successful>.
'These uz from a Glade back in the last Realm, they is perfect Sweet, they is.'
Kael:Jack's accent is a little Welsh and a Lot Cockney, though mostof the Atomies that you know of were from Cornwall or around York.
