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Curuthir smiled as he heard Marl's joke and sketch. It was a curious joke, but did not impress the Half-Elf. Then again, Curuthir did not understand what the big fuss was about most comedy. He did shift into the form of a drum and played a quick rimshot for Marl's joke (surprising the two women near him), just to have something to do. No one else seemed to be paying much attention however, and he shifted back to himself.
Curuthir had no idea what to think of the goblin/orc duo that came next. While they were terribly unfunny at first, the Half-Elf did enjoy the orc's stumbling into the pillars and the goblin's flying into a wall. "Why did they attempt any spoken jokes? They should've skipped right to the funny stuff," he thought as he laughed.
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