[IC] Calibration - homebrew gng.

[doghead]

--- THE BIG HOUSE - ROMEO DELTA WHISKY ---

Sgt Goss turns to the LT.

"Don't feel so great either."

Indeed, even in this half-light the LT can see that the grell has an unhealthy pallor.

[sblock=ooc]There are magical forms of communication, like sending. But currently the squad has no access to anything like it.[/sblock]

 

[Watus]

[SBLOCK=OOC]Another setting-related question: does Lt. Martin have any idea what in the Sam Hill is going on here? Any knowledge of / experience with undead / possession / what have you? Any reason, for instance, to believe that Goss is about to develop a taste for brains?[/SBLOCK]