Masks of Nyarlathotep: Chapter 1.5 (New York City)


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Maerdwyn

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Jibril looks to Jack, gesturing to the keyhole. "Have you anything to deal with that in your P.I. bag of tricks?" he whispers.
 

yangnome

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"After the lights go out and Father O'Malley recieves no response from Lt. Poole, he begins to pray again, this time in a hushed voice to also hopefully provide some comfort to the others in the room."

"O God, Who knowest us to be set in the midst of such great perils, that, by reason of the weakness of our nature, we cannot stand upright, grant us such health of mind and body, that those evils which we suffer for our sins we may overcome through Thine assistance. Through Christ our Lord. Amen."
 


Gomez

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Jack and Jibril

Jack works the lock for about a minute or so. The lock is rusty and it is giving Jack a run for his money. But finally Jack is rewarded with a audible click as he unlocks the door.
 


Gomez

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Andrew D. Gable said:
Gomez:
Where is this door in relation to Father O'Malley and myself? IE, could we hear it from our dungeon?

[sblock]OOC:If you hear something I will make sure you know about it. :) But other than the curtain on the far wall from you the only entrance you know about is the front door of the Ju-Ju House. [/sblock]
 

Vendetta

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Putting away his lockpicks, Jack pulls out his pistol and looks at Jabril as if saying "Last chance for a different idea."
 

Maerdwyn

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Jibril, too, has his pistol drawn, and shakes his head in response to the silent question. He mouths the word, "quietly", as he slowly eases the door open and looks into the room beyond.
 

Gomez

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Jack and Jibril

Opening the door, Jack and Jibril see what looks like the back of a wooden curio cabinet. That’s why you didn't see this door when you where in the Ju-Ju House earlier. The inside of the Ju-Ju House is dark and you don't hear any noise. It shop appears to be closed for the evening. You both push the cabinet aside and you enter the shop. The shops oppressive feel is multiplied ten fold with the feeble light provided by the match. The deep shadows and the African curios take on fantastic and frightening shapes. The match in Jack's hand burns down to his fingers and he has to quickly drop it or be burned. He fumbles in the darkness and finally lights another match.

OOC: It is about 7:30 PM.
 

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