[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/321656">Acrobatics check</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+10</span><span style="font-weight: bold">16</span>-> Trying to move through what's left of the crowd, apparently with the harpy on my back as well. ]<br/><br/>Turning back around just in time for the harpy that had accompanied them to seemingly collapse on her back, Aria can't help but instinctively coil around the offending entity.  Belatedly realizing what it was, Aria just giggles a little before weaving her way through the crowd again, this time with the harpy in tow.  "I promise, I didn't do anything to you.  If you want to stay there, be my guest, just keep in mind what a snake's average reaction to a feathery<span style="font-style: italic">something</span>dropping into their coils tends to be."<br/><br/>Watching as an odd-colored beast turns around up ahead, Aria comes to a halt as she eyes it warily.  "I don't know about the rest of you, but that really doesn't look like it belongs."