The trio don’t notice you at first, which is not a good sign for their fortunes, though surely it is fortune they seek, along with whatever fame or infamy adventurers collect. The elf styles himself a wizard, but you doubt much is written in that impressively thick book under his arm. The human has dressed herself in fancy leathers and a flouncy shirt that belong on the stage, not the street. A portly dwarf rounds out the group, quite literally. He wears a holy symbol over his armor, so at least they’ll have a healer for when things go south. Ye gods, did you ever look that young?

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