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I DM for a small group in a homebrew world. Last night they were exploring the northern territory of the kingdom they live in, and came across a rather unique traveller...
Kareem Darjure, a travelling merchant of all things arcane (and chickens.)
He was a little man traveling through the woods in a carriage covered in chicken coops, pulled by some sort of metallic humanoid. (A shield guardian)
The little man offered to sell them some scrolls or potions, or perhaps remove a curse or two, in addition to selling them a fresh chicken or two for dinner.
The group took him up on a few scrolls and a chicken.
Later that night when they slaughtered the chicken for dinner, they discovered it was actually a polymorphed commoner.
They were no longer very happy.
They went back to fight. One of them died.
Kareem Darjure, a travelling merchant of all things arcane (and chickens.)
He was a little man traveling through the woods in a carriage covered in chicken coops, pulled by some sort of metallic humanoid. (A shield guardian)
The little man offered to sell them some scrolls or potions, or perhaps remove a curse or two, in addition to selling them a fresh chicken or two for dinner.
The group took him up on a few scrolls and a chicken.
Later that night when they slaughtered the chicken for dinner, they discovered it was actually a polymorphed commoner.
They were no longer very happy.
They went back to fight. One of them died.
