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"Sure. Just go stand with your back to that alleyway over there for a sec and I'll head up out of sight to the Shingles with Majenko to look around up top."Dj'hân, with Majenko in his cap, will take advantage of whatever distracting activities his companions engage in at the shop's front to...

Tucked into Edmond's backpack, Dj'hân surreptitiously steals a glance at the shopfront with its long queue. The urchin whispers: "Remember that time, long ago, when we snuck me into that butcher shop? We could do something like that again here..."

Dj'hân, seemingly glad for the opportunity to contribute, pipes up from within Edmond's backpack. "Oh sure. It's the storefront with the peeling mortar and pestle sign over on Summoning Street, near the Heights."

Dj'hân cautiously pokes his head out of Edmond's backpack once the armored delegation disperses.

Dj'hân and Majenko remain perched atop a pew a safe distance from the doors in case the anxious crowd outside riots and rushes inside.

Dj'hân grows visibly nervous at the sight of the bustling crowd of desperate souls, eventually seeking the security of the interior of Edmond's backpack. The urchin's voice echoes up from its darkened depths. "Majenko and me can get inside through an open window or louver if ya want." Thanks...

Dj'hân watches impassively as the girl rides off. "I got a bad feeling that we'll be seeing her again."

I'm fine with moving on. Dj'hân and Majenko have already proposed the two simplest plans. I leave it up to the grownups to complicate the matter as much as they need to satisfy themselves. :p

Dj'hân shrugs lackadaisically. Without visible shoulders to shrug, Majenko merely flicks his forked tongue.

Dj'hân raises his eyebrows nearly halfway up his forhead as he tries to look up into the upside down draconic head that's sticking out from under the brim of his cap. "Harse? Mmm... About a score of leagues I guess. Why?" Dj'hân studies his friend intently for a few moments and eventually...

I'd started to run a Second Darkness campaign with a harrower PC and so was similarly struck by how some specific card images reflected events or personalities in that A.P. For example, Lixy Parmenter and her sidekick Dungo seem thematically related to the Betrayal card while Saul...

No. I'm better than that. :cool:

Mammals Can't Seem to Get Enough of Those Things

Kind of cool. Though it begs the question: why?

Dj'hân, this time sitting atop Thorson's massive shoulder, with a curious draconic head poking out from beneath the brim of his cap, looks dubiously at the girl and merely shrugs. It's hard for the urchin to believe anyone would suspect the simple girl of regicide. "Somebody ride the horse out...

Having heard the call, Dj'hân and Majenko are soon riding a convenient zephyr towards Vencario's abode.

I wouldn't say that they're tailored to this particular Adventure Path, but that they're more generally tailored to fantasy adventuring and all that it entails. Let's face it; every adventure has one or more NPCs, somewhere, that are more than they appear to be, have dark secrets, have committed...

Dj'hân finishes gathering up the deck, bundles them with the red cloth and, holding them to his chest, whispers. "Thanks Zellara." The young Harrower then returns the deck to the depth of his liripoop before replacing it upon his disheveled little head. The urchin blinks confusedly for a few...

Thanks for the kudos and the xp HolyMan. It's nice to have the effort be appreciated. :) And yes Neurotic, I did actually perform a true Harrowing with my own cards; drawing each card randomly as intended. If I'd been choosing the cards I would have done some things differently. ;)

The halfling child seems to have received some measure of comfort from Edmond's uncharacteristically warm words. He smiles hopefully as he's set back down onto the bed and gathers up the cards to resume shuffling. Watching the tiny urchin at work, its all those assembled can do to patiently wait...