Need a Perception check at -3 for Hildegarde Yumyumcrow
Breakdown if she has any mitigating abilities: -1 for conditions (low light/multiple people), -2 for difficulty
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Need a Perception check at -3 for Hildegarde Yumyumcrow
Breakdown if she has any mitigating abilities: -1 for conditions (low light/multiple people), -2 for difficulty
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The Lord is largely oblivious, intent on diverting herself from her dark and troublesome thoughts.
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carry on!
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"A-" Daniel lowered his tone quickly "serial killer?" Daniel's eyebrows jumped up, one more than the other. Surprise and concern in a single motion.
One hell of an accusation to make, but he didn't really think Martha was the kind to joke either. It was times like these that he really wished he had a gun. They were reassuring, they were safe.
At least, for him, not so much the other guy.
"Alright, well, I guess it's pointless to ask but are you sure?" He was pretty sure Martha was sure, mostly. Re-confirmation that there was a serial killer in the building would be nice, though. If so, it'd be nice to be prepared.
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Martha frowned. It had been a strange night. Truthfully, she wasn't sure. It was more a feeling.
"Honestly, sir...I'm not fully sure...but...something feels...well...odd. Odd about tonight...odd about this gentleman. Asking for a blonde seems a bit...specific. As we know, there's a killer at large with a penchant for slaying blondes." she pats meekly at her dark hair. Blinking.
She clenched her fist and blinked again to Daniel. "Why don't you take a look up there too...in a few moments...make sure no one spots you....but I'd be interested to see what you think, sir. If there's any...well..anything...amiss. Your judgment will be welcomed!" she was talking low, but fast, and with urgency...the strange feeling of tonight was now crystallizing now she had a voice to her worries.
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k-k-k-k-kreeee
The sound Martha heard earlier is heard again. Further removed as she is from the source, the deafening sound is now reminiscent of high-pitched sizzle rocks that fade away like an old camera flash.
Daniel also hears it: I'm slatherng him with the same handwavium that had Martha's Heightened Senses active.
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Martha blinks, looking to Daniel with wide eyes...as if to ask: did you hear that too...?
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Daniel expresses that he has nothing to contribute, politely excuses himself, and leaves.
Tag Chrisie Yumyumcrow
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Wincing slightly, Hildegarde raises a hand to rub her temple and looks around. The sound - unexpected, strange, painful - came from somewhere.
"What was that?" she asked.
Why couldn't just have a nights peace?
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She heard it and, seeing Daniel make his way out, she decided it needed investigation and made her way, carefully...cautiously...through the crowd and back up to the area the serial killer may be operating.
Preparing her little cover story on the way...
Q: Would it be reasonable to use Dream Vision for this encounter, please?
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