Vampire: The Masquerade - Who Wants To Live Forever?

[Strider_Koln]

Koln's attention is turned towards the body in the room. He kneels down, again taking off his hat, and gently laying his hands on the person's wounds.

OOC: Can I do a Spirit's Touch to detect any psychic residue left on this person? If so, I'll take ten. In any event, I do want to know what's in his pockets. Also, what was the glass at the table filled with? What color? Also, is the top of the glass wet with its contents, indicating it's been freshly sipped, or dry? Details man! They will bury us if we're not careful.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

Koln's attention is turned towards the body in the room. He kneels down, again taking off his hat, and gently laying his hands on the person's wounds.

OOC: Can I do a Spirit's Touch to detect any psychic residue left on this person? If so, I'll take ten. In any event, I do want to know what's in his pockets. Also, what was the glass at the table filled with? What color? Also, is the top of the glass wet with its contents, indicating it's been freshly sipped, or dry? Details man! They will bury us if we're not careful.

OOC: No, you can't do Spirit's Touch on the poor guy. You can try to do a heal check yourself if you want to as well.

The robed madman doesn't have anything on his person. The liquid in the glass is red and it doesn't look like it was drank recently.

 

[ladymermaid]

OOC: No, you can't do Spirit's Touch on the poor guy. You can try to do a heal check yourself if you want to as well.

The robed madman doesn't have anything on his person. The liquid in the glass is red and it doesn't look like it was drank recently.

Meredith walks over to the door to the left and does a listen check. I got an 11 on d20.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

Meredith walks over to the door to the left and does a listen check. I got an 11 on d20.

OOC: You guys should write what you are rolling for on the roll20 board in case you have to make multiple rolls.

Meredith
[sblock]You don't hear any noise behind the door.[/sblock]

 

[ladymermaid]

OOC: You guys should write what you are rolling for on the roll20 board in case you have to make multiple rolls.

Meredith
[sblock]You don't hear any noise behind the door.[/sblock]

Meredith inspects the door, does it have a normal knob, any writing on it, etc?

 

[Tale_Weaver]

Meredith inspects the door, does it have a normal knob, any writing on it, etc?

It has a knob, it's a normal door.

 

[Strider_Koln]

OOC: No, you can't do Spirit's Touch on the poor guy. You can try to do a heal check yourself if you want to as well.

The robed madman doesn't have anything on his person. The liquid in the glass is red and it doesn't look like it was drank recently.

OOC: Oh well, it was worth a shot. Yeah, I'll have Dr. Koln do a heal check.... God help us... Oh hey, rolled a 21. Neat! btw Are the glass's contents red like blood, and coppery to the smell?

"It is simple four leafed one. This one is no more, as he has been led away by Sister Death... peachy keen, no?"

 

[Tale_Weaver]

OOC: Oh well, it was worth a shot. Yeah, I'll have Dr. Koln do a heal check.... God help us... Oh hey, rolled a 21. Neat! btw Are the glass's contents red like blood, and coppery to the smell?

Koln
[sblock]It seems that the man died of blunt force injuries and there are even some large scratches that look like they should be claws.[/sblock]

The glass's contents have an iron-like smell to them. You think it is probably blood.

"It is simple four leafed one. This one is no more, as he has been led away by Sister Death... peachy keen, no?"

Lacey says "Yes! Sister Death came in her fancy sunglasses and took his peaches!"

 

[ladymermaid]

It has a knob, it's a normal door.

Meredith tries to open the door.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

Meredith tries to open the door.

The door opens into a stairwell where another body of a robed man lies. The stairwell is painted with a flat gray wash that the years have laced with cracks and gouges. Dust seems to hang perpetually in the air. Something else teases your senses here, an odor of mildew or age that seems familiar but which you are unable to give a name to. There are a set of stairs leading up here.