Everything was a mess of scrambling security guards, snapping cameras and screaming goblins.

Okay, that last one was me. But someone had me by the tail and was yanking really hard.

It was the mayor.

I had landed on his head, still riding my skateboard. Not a bad trick, but Mayor Grimlock didn’t see it that way. In fact, at this particular moment he didn’t see much of anything.

“Get off me, you filthy pest!” he snarled.

I scrambled off the mayor and fell to the ground. I landed beside Tank under the glare of many cameras.