The forest is still, the camp busy with life in the clearing as people go about their day shopping, working and trading. Jude sits in a tent, working on his writing before being interrupted by a figure in the doorway.

"Why hello!" He smiles, looking up to meet your eyes. He's no stranger to meeting all sorts of travellers, so you're nothing strange to him. "Can I help you?"

His voice is gentle and soft, his polite, reserved demeanour matching his small stature.