[ He stills as the hyena growls, lifting a hand in placation. ]
Well, hello there. Aren't you handsome? Don't worry, I'm here to help.
[ He's reminded suddenly of the gnolls back home, the Wanted posters. Less than encouraging, as is the growling. But once Bruce decides to allow him closer, he'll approach.
He looks quite a bit different than the last time Harley would have seen him, in Haven. It's as if he's suddenly been thrown forward in time, new lines at the edges of his face, a well-trimmed beard covering his jaw...even a streak of silver running through his blond hair, tied back as usual. For once, his tired expression seems to suit. ]
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Well, hello there. Aren't you handsome? Don't worry, I'm here to help.
[ He's reminded suddenly of the gnolls back home, the Wanted posters. Less than encouraging, as is the growling. But once Bruce decides to allow him closer, he'll approach.
He looks quite a bit different than the last time Harley would have seen him, in Haven. It's as if he's suddenly been thrown forward in time, new lines at the edges of his face, a well-trimmed beard covering his jaw...even a streak of silver running through his blond hair, tied back as usual. For once, his tired expression seems to suit. ]