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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Aethmud" data-source="post: 9027283" data-attributes="member: 6746292">The main entrance of the lively tavern swings open, allowing a gust of frigid night air and a flurry of snow to gust in.  Strange, the sky seemed clear just a while ago.  Patrons near the entrance shiver as they glance toward the door with frost-rimmed mugs in hand and spot a diminutive figure, radiating an air of flamboyant grandeur, unmistakable in the dim tavern light. Jack Everforst, a child-sized fairy, admired for his love of risk and charm that could melt glaciers, flutters through the gust of snowflakes and alights on the ground as he shuts the heavy door.  The winter chill seems to cling to him.Jack’s wings sparkle like fresh morning dew on autumn leaves, as if each cell were imbued with a touch of the Aurora Borealis. His dapper clothes, stitched together from fine, glossy spider silk, are fastened with tiny snowflake-shaped crystalline buttons that dance with colors as he moves. With a white cape the texture of a fresh leaf and color of a snowdrift, Jack cocks his head at a rakish angle that matches the glint in his hazel eyes, eyes that spoke volumes of countless stories and escapades. He steps up to the bar, his stride confident despite his diminutive size, a walking paradox that speaks to his enchanting personality. He clears his throat, raising a hand as he prepares to make his grand announcement."Well, well, well! Looks like a good night to warm our hearts and empty our pockets, wouldn't you say, folks?” Jack's voice rings out, his rich, lyrical tones echoing against the wooden rafters."Now, who's up for a game of cards? Or better yet, a wager against ol' Jack Everforst? Remember, my friends, fortune favors the bold!" As Jack speaks, a mischievous smile played upon his lips, promising a night of high stakes and high spirits.  He takes out a deck of playing cards and spies Hlin Trollbane sitting at the table with several others, including his old friend Russet.  He glides over to their table.“Ah, Hlin! You mentioned you might have a job for me, something that could settle the, er, debt situation from the other night.” His eyes glint with curiosity and anticipation as Hlin recounts some of the details thus far, all the while shuffling his deck of cards.[SPOILER=Perception Check]From Quickleaf: The three of you [little folk PCs] can make DC 15 Perception checks to try to figure out who is watching you. But ≤10 or less indicates they see you looking and conceal themself without you figuring who it was.<a href="http://www.coyotecode.net/roll/lookup.php?rollid=279475" target="_blank">Rolled a 15 for Jack's perception check</a> on this.[/SPOILER]</blockquote>

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