Masks of Nyarlathotep - Chapter 1: New York City

[Krug]

"Should we take those items Professor?" says Thomas.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Hamish gulps audibly as he tries to nab the cloak and gloves.

"Just a couple more things," he says.

Once he grabs them he runs out to the safety of his comrades.

 

[Yellow Sign]

Hamish grabs the feathered shawl and the gloves and runs from the alcove and it's grisly occupants. The room is deathly quiet save for the heavy breathing of your group.


[OOC: Five days and no posts ]

 

[Krug]

"Lets look under the stone block," says Thomas. "Get your weapons ready. The sight might not be something for human eyes," he says, moving to the pulley.

If no one has an objection he'll try to pull and lift the block.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Hamish hands the items to Shorty and Teach before drawing his weapon and standing ready before the rising block. Should Thomas need help lifting the block Hamish will assist him.

 

[VorpalBunny]

Carter looks with concern to Hamish and then Thomas. He can't hid the worry on his face as he says "Do you think that's a good idea? Who knows what they've got down there... I say we get outta here and examine the contents of this bag."

 

[Yellow Sign]

Looking over the stone block and the chain and pulley, Thomas can tell it will take atleast three people to move it. Two to pull on the chain to lift it and one to push the block to the side.

 

[Krug]

"Or we call the police, and look at what's under it during the day," says Thomas. "What do you say to that?" He looks relieved that someone had protested.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Hamish shrugs and looks to Shorty.

"Watcha say bro'ter?" he asks, "Two for each ways. You gots the final vote."

 

[Krug]

Thomas waits for Shorty's reply. "Hurry up and decide, man!"