Amariah fetches down their alethiometers.
"It's about time I took care of Alethia's afterlife, whatever it may be," she says quietly. "What can the alethiometer tell you about what I'll find?"
"So I guess if I can't happify the harpies on my first try and I get wrecked - although I don't have nearly as much material as Shell Bell I don't know how much that matters - we bring in Jellybean, since wizards have harpy-happifying powers and he's a Joker."
"Okay, so if the Jokers scare them off next time we're in eyeshot we can chase them," Cam tells Amariah.
Cam holds up a hand for everyone to stop.
He approaches a little nearer, just within shouting distance.
He flares aura, brightly, brightly.
"I want to know why you hurt the shades here," Cam says. "And see if we can come up with a compromise that doesn't involve that."
"This truth-telling device says you hunger for truth," he tells them. "Not all truth is about bad things people have done."
"Because you are doing screamy-magic at them," says Cam, "that brings it to the surface. One of the other harpies met one of our friends, and screamed at her, but if she'd just talked to her nicely Shell Bell could have told her all sorts of true things about her life, and the things she's seen."
He pauses to gauge harpy reaction.