Brief Look

"Oh what the heck could it hurt right?" Harley cackled as she cracked the book open, "If ol Benny shows up he just goes in the office too. I got LOADS of time. So... tell me your secrets book".

"....okay what?" Harley muttered.

It was mostly empty. Only at the front was there text and only on three pages. Rest of the pages lacked anything but the nicely drawn heraldic boarders at the edge of the page. The front pages had detailed info about characters, probably the pictures that came with each page. The figures were... pretty cute if small. Little characters from a fantasy world if she was being honest. And someone wanted to make sure they had BIG Bazookas to get the point across of what the intent was. The inside of the book cover had a little scribbled note that said 'Speak our names, we shall come.' which was a big sign to the clowness. One of both danger and possiblities.

"Well well well, ain't this a find? Some sort of spell book here in this musty store? Hmmmm could be fun." Harley said in a sing song way as she took a seat on the counter. Or it could go really bad considering some of the weirdness of magic she'd seen in Gotham. But what's the point of having fun if there wasn't any risk to it? She fliped through the three listed names.

Sami seemed easy muscle, just another thug and right now she could use the extra hands. Katya looked just up her alley, a fun loving gal but wondered if summoning a semi bimbo would be the right choice. Reya, listed as 'mistress' looked to have the best head on her shoulders but seemed the kinda gal that was a leader not a follower. Hmmmm, choices choices?

Summon one or all of them now to help with the heist or head back to the hideout first?