http://ithehellamharry.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ithehellamharry.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2008-08-24 06:24 am (UTC)

Harry moved through the streets, replaying Rosette's name on the journal every few minutes to help focus the spell. He had taped a little compass he had brought with him to the journal, and channeled his tracking spell (which for whatever reason hadn't blown out the device) into it. With the name as a focus he navigated the twisting streets in hopes of finding Rosette.

The rational side of Harry's brain reminded him he was stuck in a foreign city full of unknown dangers with no home or job, and that he should be focusing on getting back to Chicago, not running off to rescue every person he met.

Luckily that part of his brain was pretty used to being ignored by this point.

Finally the compass pointed straight down a side alley Harry immediately noticed a girl who looked a bit like the picture in the journal, as well as the Donna woman he had been talking to, a twitchy looking guy with curly hair, and another guy in a trench coat and very nice hat who seemed like he knew how to handle himself. Of course, most of his attention was currently focused on the terrified looking teenage girl curled up in the alley floor

Deciding to announce his own presence Harry taped his staff on the ground and said, "Hello, Donna, right? Good to meet you gentlemen, my name is Harry. And you must be Rosette." The compass point proved that. He moved over and kneeled down a little ways away from Rosette. "Hey, when we spoke over the journals you seemed like you could use a friend, and it's a well known fact that in the absence of a friend a wizard is the next best thing. How can I help?"

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