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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ambrus" data-source="post: 4492030" data-attributes="member: 17691">Dj'hân follows Lynn inside the small apartment when beckoned. Stepping through the oversized doorway, the diminutive urchin's head spins all around as he takes in the odd room. Still nervous, the boy goes back to hugging the huge Harrow card to his chest. While listening to Lynn read the note, Dj'hân studies the giant half-orc warrior, wondering idly whether he's the rugged Mountain Man depicted on his card. At the very least, he was most certainly the size of a mountain.The diminutive guttersnipe is nearly bowled over when the door behind him suddenly re-opens and a hurried Varisian woman briskly sweeps past him and into the room. Only the urchin's quick reflexes allows him to leap clear of the woman's swirling skirts in time. The boy retrieves his lost red cap, dusts it off and replaces it upon his disheveled head as Zellara introduces herself. I'm going to have to be careful around these giant-folk if I don't want to be squished...Padding cautiously across the floor, Dj'hân quickly makes his way around the forest of legs to one of the four guest chairs and begins the somewhat arduous task of climbing up onto the seat. Once successful, the urchin remains standing so that he can clearly see what's going on above. Even so, the halfling's small cherubic face is barely visible above the tabletop. Glancing over at the raven, Dj'hâd momentarily envies the bird his shoulder perch.The small halfling ducks down in fear once the half-orc begins another loud rant, pulling his head down so that only a pair of panicked blue eyes behind eight white knuckled fingers is visible above the table edge.</blockquote>

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