Dance with the Dead (Dark Heresy, IC)

[huyche]

Coming to a realization that, despite his best effort to pass unnoticed, he stuck out like a sore thumb amongst the masked natives, Moros decides to do something about his disguise.

His grasping eye examines the scenery, preying for suitably large group of people, in which he could sink unnoticed and pilfer a mask off the face of a surprised idler for himself, only to merge with the crowd a moment after.

Afterwards, he will resume the pursuit of the group he was following all along.

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Agility test to mingle with the crowd?
(1d100)[73]

[Saldre]

The cloaked figure walked across the square, avoiding the various nobles around- before turning his attention to the preacher.

Another who understood our plight? Our doomed existence?

A faint smirk formed across his lips, a twisted parody of a smile. It was never that easy.

No- a fool: who underestimates the true meaning of fear.

Turning to the guardsman besides him, he points to the priest and lets out a weakly laugh; ripe with contempt and desperation.

"Watch how he wallows in sense of a false salvation and security; the puppet who sees the strings: but not the puppeteer." He says, waving his staff in the air before abruptly slamming the tip down on the ground; "He does not- no, cannot understand the true scope of the matter: He cannot see beyond the veil; he cannot hear those who whisper from the shadows."

But they see everything...

The man stops his rant and looks around the crowd frantically, searching for something.

He recoils in horror from the crowd; but regains composure mere moments after; extending his hand and plucking out a loose mask (or picking one up from the floor), before putting it in on so as to meld with the crowd.

Let them try and find me now

With his confidence renewed, he continues towards the Ossuary.

[kinosaga]

Realizing he would not be needed to mingle with the nobles as he did not have the skills for, bowing his head he headed towards the other acolyte group, on the way looking for a mask.

[exewon]

Jarr made his way towards the square, keeping his eye on the robed lunatic while they where walking.
Not really paying attention to the mad rambles of twitch he nodded and pointed at the large building with the aquilla symbol and the pictures of the dead on it.
"Lets go and get what we need right now, we don't have a lot of time."
He walked towards the ossuary pushing his way through the crow, unlike twitch and the rest of the people around here he didn't care about getting a mask or anything else, he didn't see the point in it.