Masks of Nyarlathotep - Chapter 1: New York City

[VorpalBunny]

"Chelsea isn't too tar from where we are now. We can squeeze into a taxi, or we can walk. However, with the weather being what it is, I propose the former."

 

[Krug]

"Wheels it shall be. Two taxis I suggest, sir?" Thomas opens the door for the others, once more into his butler mode.

 

[Toric_Arthendain]

Joe piles into a taxi with the others, eager with anticipation to get started on whatever adventure these next days will bring...

 

[Shapermc]

"Broter, you and I in the second one back. So we's can keep an eye on the first one, see?' Shorty says to his brother as he directs them to the second taxi that pulls up.

 

[Festy_Dog]

"Thats good thinkin Shorty," Hamish replies as he gets in.

 

[VorpalBunny]

Carter climbs into the first taxi and instructs the driver to head to the Chelsea Hotel.

 

[Yellow Sign]

Your intrepid group hails a pair of taxis. With the heavy traffic, you reach the Chelsea Hotel a few minutes after seven. Snow flakes being to drift lazily down as you enter the hotel. The fierce wind has subsided but it is still bitterly cold. With a sign of relief, you enter the warm lobby of the hotel. The desk manager directs you to the second floor and you quickly find room 4B. Your group now stands before the door.

 

[Shapermc]

"This guy knows you teach." Shorty says nudging the professor towards the door. "Why don't you knock?"

 

[Krug]

Thomas Anderson is pretty impatient.
"They've undoubtedly hired some third-rate broadway actor to take my job back at the cafe. So lets hope it leads somewhere," he says.

 

[VorpalBunny]

"This guy knows you teach." Shorty says nudging the professor towards the door. "Why don't you knock?"

Professor Carter knocks on the door. "Jackson? It's John. I've come with the assembled expedition..."