[harrow can be found sometime on monday exploring the city of ankheen. where the ribcage corset is usually around her waist, she instead has what appears to be an actual pair of ribs, pointed at the ends like claws, jutting out of the front of her chest, and a spine-like exoskeleton running up her back. her eyes, large in her especially skeletal face, are glowing a bright gold.
despite this horror show, she seems especially small and lost among all of the shadows and shapes of the market.]
[ She is, at least, still taller than him. Alphinaud likewise had a mind to explore the markets, but all the shadows in lieu of people make it especially eerie. When he thinks maybe it's time to go back, he turns a corner only to see—
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week 2; monday
despite this horror show, she seems especially small and lost among all of the shadows and shapes of the market.]
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The horror show that is Harrow, yeah. ]
—Gah!
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What?
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O- oh! 'Tis only you, Harrowhark. Pray forgive me, I had thought you another one of the shadows.
[ Only creepier. ]
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[she sort of makes an odd face at being mistaken for a shadow, but it doesn't seem to have insulted her exactly.]
Are you hiding from the shadows?
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—Of course not! They are only shadows, after all.
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[squinting.]
Have you been exploring the market?
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Aye, that I have. I, ah... haven't gotten terribly far in yet, but it seems as if it could have been a fairly lively place.
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