Re: Saturday August 8th, 12:30am
Luna shuffles inside the room, a glint of anticipation in his eye, while Kit steps out onto the balcony. Below he sees the group from outside rushing towards the stairs, drawn by the recent gunshots. There are three of them, but one leaves Kit doubting his sanity. It is a hulking, scaled, fish-headed travesty of a man, with bulging eyes, gaping gills and sharp clawed hands.
Kit make a stability roll, DC4.