Peddle

New job, bet I can make a living.
 
This gang called the Peddle brought me in. I bet they could make me richer, doesn't matter much but I love to toy with people, and messing with a whole city sounds great.
 
Too many people look down on a Kenku like me, like that bird thing can't talk, bet it's stupid. I may not be bright but we Kenku aren't stupid, we know how to survive.
 
Anyway the first job, I met more... partners? I suppose. A drow, who should probably get up and leave, work like this is not for her; Another one of those demented tieflings, except this one is a cleric? Never have I seen a cleric that literally drains the life essence from a person, or carve the heads of its enemies off, but like I said, she is a tiefling; and some prissy, fancy pants changeling bard who thinks he's great and handsome, funny that, a creature that can change its face to look like anything could always look handsome.
 
Anyway, the job was good payout, but the job itself was a nightmare. A werewolf, AND a weretiger, I'd take my gold and leave, but first I want to see where this goes.