OOC: Uuuuse the Baaaack Doooor J Maaaaan... Thiiiiiis is your spirit adviseeeeeer...

OOC: Boy, do I like having an OOC spirit adviser.


IC: Suddenly, Jim remembered there was a back door. Picking up his rifle, he walked to the back, motioning for people to come with him.

OOC: Is it just me or does this suddenly seem like a trap for us?

ooc. Sorry I am late folks. Lets just say that there was manners of epic preportoins that I do not wish to go into nor have nearly half the time.

Doctor Marcus had been there the whole time silently in the back of the group. He couldn't believe any of it. Not a single thing. All of it was like a flash to him. His oldest and dearest friend. The whole thing was ineffable When he saw the man pull out his gun he pulled out his own.

[OOC]
Damn you guys are fuggin fast. Calm down a bit okay?

Tor followed Jim to the back door with his gun ready if that "thing" returned. He knew that it probably wouldn't do much, but just for safety

Mike was walking behind the group, ready to shoot anything that would come behind them.

Joseph also followed. He didn't see the point in drawing his rifle though. Why bother when there was clearly nothing in the house? He still didn't quite know why he was persisting with this charade though...

OOC: Dr DR, Joseph was at the house last night when the monster attacked Tor and J Man. He would have heard the snarls and the sound if it attacking at least.

You go to the back door to find it slightly ajar, and walk in. The back room looks different then those that saw it last night can attest to. Now there is a think wool balnket by the fireplace, still full of fresh embers. There are some scattered cans of food, and various nicknacks lying around around the blanket. You estimate that it was most likely a hobo seeking shelter for the night. You look around, and notice some things you didn't before.

First is the fact that there is a door to the attic on the ceiling, and around the edges of the door are more of the warding runes like on the outside of the house. It is too high to reach without some sort of help.

As you look around some more, someone (Preferably with a high Spot Hidden skill, but I'll take anyone) points at something on a high shelf near the fireplace. Hanging off the edge seems to be a yellowed piece of paper, and you see a box next to it.

OOC: Nevertheless, he's a stubborn bugger. He doesn't believe in anything supernatural and he's going to cling to this believe for as long as is humanly possible. Even if he ends up in a fight with a supernatural creature he'll only try to kill it because it doesn't make sense that it should be there in the first place. I thought that since he's a Zealot he should really have some form of extreme believe and this is it (just to deviate from the normal Christian one).

IC: Joseph takes the paper and the box down from their place on the shelf. He quickly scans the sheet, giving the box to the others to hold.

Frankie takes the box and opens it to look inside...

(OOC: Wonder if this will be my first failed sanity check)

Henry neered Frankie, attempting to look over the man's shoulder. "What it's in there?"