In the mythic world, you notice a path in central park tha would lead away from this world. It is no problem to get there (through the penthouse, down an elevatoy lined with ebony, by the unsuspecting house guard, over the street).
it there, at the beginning of that mythic road, where the gate comes into being. I assume you all go through it. The gate leads to a bog. A faint, foul smell is in the air and your view is further blocked by fog, but you think it is daylight, as it is still brighter thjan NY by night. Bleak trees and shrubs reach for the sky like gnarled hands. All over all ponds of stale water, is grey colour mirroring the mist. No streach of ground looks very firm. There's wetness everywhere. Behind you a path ends. David assures you, this IS your chancel, albeit it must be some strange corner of it.
David:[sblock]You think you hear someone/thing(s?) stalking out there. It is very quiet, but your inhuman Aspects catches a faint noise.[/sblock]