*doot doot doot doot*

Theren is reading in a chair by the fire.

Phoenix is cleaning his pistol.

-open slot for whoever-

*-AHEM-*

*character intro incoming, get prepared*

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*-AHEM-*

*character intro incoming, get prepared*

 *YAAAAAAY*

The sound of quickly running feet can be heard, there seems to be multiple pairs, one of them sounds a bit like paws on the ground. If one were to look outside, they could perhaps see a rather strange sight. A pure black, female, 3'9 (including ears, 3'3 without them up) harengon is running around, being chased by a human, orc, hobgoblin, and dwarf. They all seem to be commoners, the harengon in some simple black, loose clothing, of which consists just of a tunic cut in half like a crop top and some leggings cut at the knees. The ones chasing her wear slightly fancier clothing. The harengon holds a bag of coin, and dodges and weaves and rolls through the groups poor attempts at grabbing her. They seem a bit drunk. 

"Give it back, you filthy rodent cheater!' The dwarf cries out.

"I'm telling you all, that ace was pure luck!" The harengon argues back.

One could probably tell that they all came from some sort of betting game, and the harengon somehow won the entire pot. They all run around the front of a specific building, which happens to be named The Lord's Rest Inn.

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The sound of quickly running feet can be heard, there seems to be multiple pairs, one of them sounds a bit like paws on the ground. If one were to look outside, they could perhaps see a rather strange sight. A pure black, female, 3'9 (including ears, 3'3 without them up) harengon is running around, being chased by a human, orc, hobgoblin, and dwarf. They all seem to be commoners, the harengon in some simple black, loose clothing, of which consists just of a tunic cut in half like a crop top and some leggings cut at the knees. The ones chasing her wear slightly fancier clothing. The harengon holds a bag of coin, and dodges and weaves and rolls through the groups poor attempts at grabbing her. They seem a bit drunk. 

"Give it back, you filthy rodent cheater!' The dwarf cries out.

"I'm telling you all, that ace was pure luck!" The harengon argues back.

One could probably tell that they all came from some sort of betting game, and the harengon somehow won the entire pot. They all run around the front of a specific building, which happens to be named The Lord's Rest Inn.

 Theren walks outside with a hand on the hilt of his sword. "Hey! Leave that harengon alone!" he shouts.

*Enjoy that! It is one of my finer works.*

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The sound of quickly running feet can be heard, there seems to be multiple pairs, one of them sounds a bit like paws on the ground. If one were to look outside, they could perhaps see a rather strange sight. A pure black, female, 3'9 (including ears, 3'3 without them up) harengon is running around, being chased by a human, orc, hobgoblin, and dwarf. They all seem to be commoners, the harengon in some simple black, loose clothing, of which consists just of a tunic cut in half like a crop top and some leggings cut at the knees. The ones chasing her wear slightly fancier clothing. The harengon holds a bag of coin, and dodges and weaves and rolls through the groups poor attempts at grabbing her. They seem a bit drunk. 

"Give it back, you filthy rodent cheater!' The dwarf cries out.

"I'm telling you all, that ace was pure luck!" The harengon argues back.

One could probably tell that they all came from some sort of betting game, and the harengon somehow won the entire pot. They all run around the front of a specific building, which happens to be named The Lord's Rest Inn.

 Theren walks outside with a hand on the hilt of his sword. "Hey! Leave that harengon alone!" he shouts.

 They all pause, even the harengon. The four men look at the interruption with a laugh, coolly walking over, though the orc stays back and takes the opportunity to grab the harengon by the ears, lifting her way up off the ground as she curses in sylvan, kicking out at the open air. The human, who seems to be the face of the group, sets a hand on Theren's shoulder, smiling slyly.

"Look, friend. That rodent cheated us out of a high stakes game, okay? Maybe if you let this little... incident slide, we'll give ya a split of the money, and we'll take the rodent to play with so your place doesn't get infected. Doesn't that sound like a good deal?"