As you navigate a treacherous, winding path along the mountainous coastline, your hearing senses are dulled by the sound of the crashing waves below. You do, however, notice a shadow sweeping over you from above.
Looking up, you can see a large bird of prey... No, this is a humanoid creature, a singled out figure against the clear skyline, perched on a high crag. A harpy. She isn't swooping or screeching. She is calmly watching you intently.
Looking up, you can see a large bird of prey... No, this is a humanoid creature, a singled out figure against the clear skyline, perched on a high crag. A harpy. She isn't swooping or screeching. She is calmly watching you intently.
Seeing that you've noticed her, she addresses you cautiously: You don't smell like the locals... You look exhausted from the road.