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Masks - Stakeout

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February 18, 1925, London.

It was cold, very cold. Most of the snow was gone, but the dampening smog of London makes everything chilly and frozen. Shaun and his companion were on stakeout since night's fall, waiting for something to move around Punji's storehouse. Furthermore, they were guards, armed.
They were on the verge to make a dare and try to overthrow one of them when the light of a truck shone on the greasy walls of the dock. A converted pick-up noisily stopped before the entrance, covered and full of peoples. Silently, they stared to unload a massive crate. Shawn squint his eyes and started to mentally note every details of the scene. Then he saw the truck's plaque, identical to the one they were searching.
- "Well, I'll be damn !"
- "It's the one ?"
- "Yup."

Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook
Excerpt from an ongoing run of the Masks of Nyarlathotep Call of Ctulhu RPG campaign
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