" That mercenary might even remember that he got a very very bad vibe off his contact. Maybe he could even go as far as think that he never saw the Hyena spooked before...until he brought up their common employer...And he could even remember that Hyena mentioned that his contact stank of dark magic", the Brit muses to 'himself'...
" These pages contain only one spell, but that one is hinted at in any edition of the book that I know of. To use it, one would have to have read an edition. To try and use it otherwise would simply be gravest folly", Lovecraft explains carefully, " but someone with knowledge gleaned from reading the dread tome could use the spell to disastrous ends, for it would allow a mortal to merge with one of the Outsiders."
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Barlowe nods and quickly grants each of you an escort.
Jack is paired with a young, pretty officer by the name of Hensley. She is quite obviously nervous but tries her best to keep it under control. " Mr...Vandal, was it? Detective Barlowe said you needed help...what do you want to see?"
Wolf is led up to the roof by way of the emergency stairs on the back of the museum by a grizzled police veteran named Keene. " This is where they got in...quite simple, actually. Just waited for the blackout and then climbed down...", he says, pointing at an obvious open ceiling window.