Falkus
Explorer
Hoffmann Institute, Department Seven Chicago Office
February fifth, 9:32 AM
Team Libra
About three weeks have gone by since the confrontation with Cliff Kenzington. There had been no word of him, despite the Institute’s best efforts. It was as if he had vanished off the face of the earth, which could very well be accurate, given his means of escape.
Harland was of the opinion that the portal he’d opened had been an inter-dimensional one, specifically, to an infernal realm. He also noted that this meant Cliff had a powerful associate amongst the ranks of demon lords, if he was confident enough to actually go to the infernal realms without fear of being brutally tortured for an eternity.
Unfortunately, this also implied that he possessed a great deal of power, and, essentially, a hideout and transportation method that was impregnable to the Hoffmann Institute for the time being. It was a worrisome prospect, and much time and effort was being funneled into finding a method to apprehend Cliff.
Stanfield also reported that the collective vision the team had experienced was being taken very seriously by his superiors, and that it’s been brought to the highest levels. Reportedly, Dr Nakami III himself has taken an interest. Prophecy, as you’ve been told before, is an area of serious interest for the Hoffmann Institute. Particularly ones foretelling doom and gloom like yours.
In the meantime, you’ve been called into the office for a Class I-4a assignment. Institute terminology for a non-urgent investigation that may take a few days. You’ve put your affairs in order for the next week (thanks to Institute influence, those of you still working day jobs find leaves of absence approved without question).
You’re in the briefing room, making small talk with the administrative team while waiting for Stanfield to get off the phone in his office and start the briefing. Z’s flirting with Cade while showing him a new OSIRS application, Harland’s talking magic with Nick and Leo’s trying to chat up Meredith.
February fifth, 9:32 AM
Team Libra
About three weeks have gone by since the confrontation with Cliff Kenzington. There had been no word of him, despite the Institute’s best efforts. It was as if he had vanished off the face of the earth, which could very well be accurate, given his means of escape.
Harland was of the opinion that the portal he’d opened had been an inter-dimensional one, specifically, to an infernal realm. He also noted that this meant Cliff had a powerful associate amongst the ranks of demon lords, if he was confident enough to actually go to the infernal realms without fear of being brutally tortured for an eternity.
Unfortunately, this also implied that he possessed a great deal of power, and, essentially, a hideout and transportation method that was impregnable to the Hoffmann Institute for the time being. It was a worrisome prospect, and much time and effort was being funneled into finding a method to apprehend Cliff.
Stanfield also reported that the collective vision the team had experienced was being taken very seriously by his superiors, and that it’s been brought to the highest levels. Reportedly, Dr Nakami III himself has taken an interest. Prophecy, as you’ve been told before, is an area of serious interest for the Hoffmann Institute. Particularly ones foretelling doom and gloom like yours.
In the meantime, you’ve been called into the office for a Class I-4a assignment. Institute terminology for a non-urgent investigation that may take a few days. You’ve put your affairs in order for the next week (thanks to Institute influence, those of you still working day jobs find leaves of absence approved without question).
You’re in the briefing room, making small talk with the administrative team while waiting for Stanfield to get off the phone in his office and start the briefing. Z’s flirting with Cade while showing him a new OSIRS application, Harland’s talking magic with Nick and Leo’s trying to chat up Meredith.