Everyone turned to stare when the wizard entered the bar. Magic types didn't often show up in this part of town, especially not ones dressed so fancy. The spindly caster leaned on an intricately carved staff tipped with gleaming jewels. His long blue robes were finely tailored and trimmed with gold. His ink-black calfskin boots, lightly caked with fresh street-mud, otherwise showed no signs of wear. And, most peculiarly, he had a furry, cat-sized creature clinging to his shoulder, gripping his robes with little human-like fingers and staring around with round eyes like silver thalers.
He didn't look like he belonged here in the Bilge and Bunyon, but he sure seemed to know what he wanted. "Ratcatcher!" he shouted, storming toward the chubby Shadow Guild operative's table. Three toughs stood simultaneously to bar the wizard's passage, but Ratcatcher waved them away. One of them succeeded in taking the wizard's staff away, but the intruder didn't seem to mind.
"What brings you to my humble table today, Harmac?"
"You know damn well, Rat. Where is it?"
Ratcatcher leaned back, his stout chair creaking like an old ship. "I'm afraid I'm not a mind-reader, Harmac. Maybe you fancy magic boy types forget we aren't all arcanely attuned." The wizard seemed angry. Ratcatcher drummed his sausage-like fingers on the table, showing off his many magic rings as a subtle reminder that he was warded against any spells Harmac might try on him.
"The idol, you greasy slop bucket! Give me back the idol!" Ratcatcher's bruisers shifted awkwardly behind the wizard, unsure when they should step in.
"I don't know anything about any idols. I
do know that
tomb robbing is not looked kindly on by the authorities of this district, and Artaklan antiquities can only be claimed as private property with the appropriate documents of sale and provenance. Do you have any such documents?"
Harmac reached across the table with surprising speed, hoisting Ratcatcher up by the collar. With his other hand, he grabbed his sleepy looking pet by the scruff of the neck and shoved it in the thief's face. "This is Lola," the wizard explained. "She's a loris: the only species of monkey with a poisonous bite. And once she latches on, she doesn't let go."
Lola slowly blinked.
"
Urk... Don't monkeys usually got tails?"
Two of Ratcatcher's hired goons grabbed the wizard and yanked him away. As Ratcatcher fell back into his chair, Harmac lobbed the primate at him and yelled, "Sic 'im, Lola!"
The creature, so placid a second ago, hissed wickedly and sunk its needle fangs into the thief's blubbery neck. Ratcatcher shook his head wildly and slapped at the beast, but it only clamped down harder. "Yeeooww!" he screeched. Still trying to pry the simian assailant off with one hand, he reached into a leather satchel with the other and threw a jade idol across the table. "Take the damn idol, ya crazy wizard! Just get yer thrice-cursed pet off me!"
Harmac pushed the bruisers away from him, straightened his robes, and whistled two short notes. Lola unclamped her jaw from the fat man's neck and waddled across the table, grabbing the idol along the way.
Ratcatcher cursed and rubbed the red swelling on his neck. "You owe me 2500 thalers for the rock, Harmac. I see you again and you don't got the money, you and yer little tree-rat are dead!"
Turning for the door, Harmac grabbed his staff and gave Lola an appreciative scratch under the chin. "Pleasure doing business with you!"
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Today's
Monster Monday is the slow loris, the world's only venomous primate! Okay, technically it isn't venom but a toxic, allergenic compound secreted by a gland of the animal's armpit that activates when mixed with the loris' saliva, supplemented by their diet of poisonous plants, but that takes longer to say. And technically slender lorises have the same toxic defense system as the slow loris, but people know about slow lorises because they've been in a bunch of youtube videos. Call me when you're an internet sensation, slender lorises.
Also, unlike what certain wizards and thieves in the above story snippet may have suggested, lorises aren't monkeys; they are more closely related to lemurs.
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