[Harlan is not a massive fan of rain (at least, not when he's outside), but this storm has been raging for days now and he likes being cooped up in his apartment even less than he likes being wet. So, here he is, grumpily trudging through the downpour with the hood of his jacket pulled over his head. Umbrellas are for nerds and also wouldn't be much help in this wind.
He's not up to anything in particular, so of course he heads over when he spots this chick just chillin' in the middle of the street.
Then he notices that she's green. And way bigger than him. Holy shit. Is she a half-orc?]
meditating
He's not up to anything in particular, so of course he heads over when he spots this chick just chillin' in the middle of the street.
Then he notices that she's green. And way bigger than him. Holy shit. Is she a half-orc?]
Hey, where are you from?