Unfortunately the Sydney chapter of the Austrialian Winos Society did not form until 1929.
So my investigators finally touched down in Sydney and what was the first thing they did in their search for information on what hold the cult of Nyarlathotep holds in this region? Well, it was to buy boomerangs. Bladed boomerangs, Bruce! 😅
ALT: a man wearing a cowboy hat is singing the song howls .
Considering the amount they have broken into over the course of this campaign, I feel the official name should be changed to Warehouses of Nyarlathotep. 😅
ALT: a warehouse filled with lots of boxes including one that says ' a ' on the front
After a few cups of coffee and doing my best Stewart Smalley, I have emerged from my con game imposter syndrome funk. 😅
ALT: a man is looking at his reflection in a mirror and says i 'm good enough i 'm smart enough
Realistically, I shouldn’t be excited to be further exposed to the absolute horrendous terrors of Gods Teeth yet again in an hour, but I am. Ah, the wonders that are horror rpgs. 🫣🤘🏻😅
Very cool. I need to call my wife and let her know that I can actually assume correctly more than once a year…and she hung up on me. 😉