2nd Round - killing myself here >.< :P
1) Background Checks and Investigation: I've PM'd
Bigpaw
with more results - I'll leave it up to Aileen to discuss her findings
2) Textual Analysis and Interpretation: The intrepid trio of translators, researchers and academic archaeologists have hit the mother lode!
In a whirl of work, the trio discover the sections of the book that are not related to role playing games are in fact large tracts from occult texts that have been long thought lost: large portions of a cycle of Orphic hymns and incantations relating to travel in the Underworld and an vision of one such journey - down the Acheron to the Sunless Sea - and chapters from a lost necromantic grimoire focussing on summoning and binding (these chapters are not only complete but have marginalia and commentary ranging from the childish to the deeply insightful).
The Orphic Hymns are in Greek (Hildegarde takes the lead) while the grimoire-within-a-grimoire is in 16th century English but laced with idioms that give the text a Scottish origin. Working outward from the work and with a due diligence combining the hard perception of David Regan, supported by Luke Caldon's ability to track down obscure sources of information online, the intrepid archivists discover that the Scottish text belongs to the Blue Book of Thomas Crabbe: they may not have a full copy, but this is the first to be uncovered in nearly four centuries!
Thats the short version - the analysis and significance of these incredibly rare documents could take months or years. Thomas Crabbe's text outlines his own unique conjuring system. The hymn cycle not only covers protective charms but also provides a guide to various lands of the dead through which the Acheron flows, naming their chthonic flora and fauna - a detail that is almost unique. David picks up on a number of unique preparations - potions to assist the lucid dead, those who are bound, and blood drinkers - on their very physical journeys to the Sunless Sea.
3) Physical Examination with Disciplines: With Michael Redfill's assistance, tiny Martha unlocks the auric halo of the book... and gets a big headache!
Martha stares. And stares. And stares. Till that hideous moment when she is sucked down into the pages and swept along as if carried along a churning stream, laced with snagging rocks and cascading falls. History weighs heavy in the aura - a lead weight pulling everything backward toward the moment of creation: a small cabal of youths - post-punk, goth and grunge working together while an army of shrouded dead press down around them; the leading spectre looks up at Martha... and smiles.
Giggling and sobbing, a woman (she might be one of the participants in the creation rite) fumbles about on a dirty floor with a dead man, drawing symbols and working from an open book. "Please. Just bring him back. Just bring him back!"
An old man with a beard hides the book in a room filled to bursting with books and manuscripts. Envy bleeds from him as he shuts the door and turns the lock.
Fire burns! A yacht screams its death cry. Two women, maddened, fight tooth and nail over the book as the waters come rushing in...
Four sit at a table in a darkened room lit by a single lamp. A man in a beret; the woman in the scarf; a bearded wanderer; and a man with a televangelist's smile, rings on his fingers and detailed scrollwork on his shirtsleeves. "You mean to use it, then?" asks the bearded wanderer. "Its the only way to bring her here. To have home ground advantage," says the woman in the scarf. "We have no choice," the man in the beret is resigned. He looks at the man with the smile. "Will you help?" "Happy to oblige," is the reply. The man fumbles for a pack of cigarettes and eases one into his mouth. "Question is, are you and your people willing to pay the price?"
A vague, insubstantial form. A woman. Kitchen sounds - smell of baking. "Hey! Don't touch that! You'll ruin my cookies!"
4) Physical Examination and Restoration:
Anabella Prieto
Princess
has been done (see above)