Last time we found out that maybe we are not the best cop in town. We also saw a potential witness to the murder. But we were not able to question him properly yet. We also made a few calls. And found out that we lost not only our badge but also our gun. This could be a problem in the future...
In this part we met with a racist who had a problem with our friend officer Kim being there. This racist was a rare specimen - he had read books.
After that we spoke with the leader of a strike. A huge loud man who was shouting about work.
After that we spoke with a girl in the front of the book store. She claimed that the book store belonging to her mom may be cursed. This peaked our interest and so we went inside to speak with girl's mother. At first she wanted to distract us by offering to buy some books. But after a bit of persuasion she admitted that she believes that there is an entity living in the...chimney? This quest became even more bizarre. so we continued our investigation. In the same building as book store we found traces of a few failed business. We saw an abandoned gym, Ice cream making machine and remains of some radio RPG...
Then we spoke with a book selling girl again. And she said that she has seen us before. And that we were on drugs at that time.
After that we found the entity living in a chimney- she turned out to be a dicemaker. Sadly she could not tell us anything about the murder. But we did agree that the bastard Cuno is a problem.
Then we decided to check trash container in the crime scene. To do this we had to borrow the keys from manager Garte. Inside the container we found some of our papers. It seems that our initials are H.D.B.
After that we spoke with officer Kim and he told us that he had to kill someone in the past. He also said that we still need investigate victim's body and crime scene more carefully. He then said that we also need to question Wild Pines group agent more. This conversation ended our first game day and we went to sleep.
After that we had a nice dream. We saw our character in place of the murder victim hanging on the tree. Our dream called us Harry. Are we not only a cop but also a wizard? Then we woke up. And our brain sugguested that we should take more drugs. It's argument was that we need speed to be a good cop. We refused- we will solve this case without taking more drugs...Or we will try to at least.
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