Final Destination

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Aug 23, 2023 7:40 pm
Feeling that the woman's relationship to William is somewhat tense (and that entourage might present a problem), Stan will try to get to talk to the muscular giant. In the next day he tries to understand if there is a pattern to his comings and goings, or if he seems to work or be based in a particular sector of the Armory.

He informs Amaresh of what he has observed, and of the two characters that seem to be within William's reach.
Aug 23, 2023 8:17 pm
You don't see the big man too often, but when you do see him he certainly isn't working. He seems to just sort of be "around." There are, however, some of the savior group that seem to report to him -- including some of the armbands. At least a few of which take shifts on the rooftop of the Armory.
Aug 24, 2023 6:17 am
"OK Amaresh, this is where your shifts on roof duty will come in handy. You see those guys, over there? I believe they can get us to the smiley giant who's friend with William..."

Stan and Amaresh identify the armbands that seem to be close to Mr giant and who are also approachable on the roof.
" Can you ask them to meet the giant?
Aug 29, 2023 11:40 pm
OOC:
I want to give @Alordis a chance to chime in and maybe make rolls for Amaresh to cover that three day period before I push on.
Aug 30, 2023 12:43 am
OOC:
Sorry; this game becomes easy to miss- I saw that I needed to roll but then it missed my notice.

Rolls

Wits + Composure -2 - (4d10)

(5271) = 15

Wits + Composure -2 - (4d10)

(8164) = 19

Wits + Composure -2 - (4d10)

(8445) = 21

Aug 30, 2023 12:43 am
OOC:
Sorry; this game becomes easy to miss- I saw that I needed to roll but then it missed my notice; will go ahead with the ask once I know that my poor rolls didn't reveal anything else new.
"Yes, I will ask them. . ."
Last edited August 30, 2023 12:45 am

Rolls

Wits + Composure -2 - (4d10)

(5655) = 21

Wits + Composure -2 - (4d10)

(3261) = 12

Wits + Composure -2 - (4d10)

(2719) = 19

Aug 30, 2023 1:47 am
Over the three days, Amaresh notices a few people talk with William. She's exhausted the first night and misses anyone talking to the man in charge.

The second night, she sees the big black man. Again, it's smiles and warm greetings -- even with Yuri. He and William talk for a bit before Yuri returns and pulls William away with a clipboard and look of concern.

Considerably later on, Amaresh also notices two different women approach William. Well... the first comes through the front doors like she owns the place, black hair pulled back as her riding boots seem to stomp the floor with every step, unzipping her leather jacket as she sashays her way through the Armory. Considering the distinct sound of a motorcycle before she burst into the building, it makes sense. She bounds up the stairs and makes a beeline for William, bowing briefly as she arrives in front of him.
[ +- ] The First Woman
The second woman just seems to be behind William. In fact, Amaresh isn't entirely sure how long the pale redhead had even been standing there. The woman never walked up, that's for sure... right? She watched impassively as the first woman approached, and the three walked off down the hall, no doubt to an office.
[ +- ] The Second Woman
On the third night, while Amaresh is looking for who might approach William, she notices something more subtle... William makes eye contact multiple times with an individual wandering through the main floor of the Armory. Thinking back, Amaresh realizes this isn't the first time the two seemed to interact at a distance.
[ +- ] The Man in the Crowd
Amaresh will ask some of the armbands on the roof about the big guy. "Why, you looking for spiritual guidance in the end of the world? Need to confess? Mister Zubira is a... practicing Catholic. Sort of the resident man of the cloth."

Amaresh won't get an introduction, but she gets a lead... they just have to wait till Sunday.

Rolls

Days until Sunday - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Aug 30, 2023 2:07 am
"The end of the world seems a perfect time to seek spiritual guidance, does it not? A Catholic priest you say? Interesting."

Later when reconvening with Sam. . .

Amaresh checks that she can conceal the knives she's obtained so that she's prepared in case things go sideways. "I am still wary that violence will be the inevitable result. Sunday it seems likely to be the best time to see him. Apparently some variety of priest?"
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Aug 31, 2023 7:29 am
"Great work, Amaresh. Wow, big fella, for a man of the cloth..." he comments.

"That should make it easier to approach him. Zubira, huh? "

In the couple of days before Sunday, he will try dropping the name Zubira in conversations (but not to the armbands watching him at the radio job) , to see if someone knows more of the priest, what reputation he has.
Aug 31, 2023 1:29 pm
Sam will find out that not a lot of people seem to know the name. Initially it's enough to make him wonder if this Zubira only does private church services for the group of rescuers or something. He'll run across one elderly woman who smiles at the name, however.

"Oh yes... nice man, nice man. Services tomorrow night. Doesn't make a big deal about them, trusts that if people seek the Lord, then He will bring them to Church. So much faith in that man. We need more like him... now more than ever."

The woman seems crestfallen, as the truth about the state of the world weighs on her. However, after a moment she shakes her head and smiles. "'Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.' Matthew 6:34. Mister Zubira has reminded me to let go of worry, and have faith in Him." She pauses, seemingly lost in thought for a few long moments. "I never dreamed my last days would be spent like this... but He saw fit to bless me with protectors and safety, an oasis in... whatever is happening out there. If... you'll excuse me..."

The woman leans on her can as she stands, and tottles off towards one of the restrooms. It's easy to tell by her tone... she isn't convinced... but the two can't help but feel her Faith is all the woman may have left at this point.
Sep 2, 2023 10:30 am
Once he is sure to know where the Sunday Service will be held by Zubira, he bides his time until then, thinking about their strange predicament, and what role this priest could have in it.
Amaresh has been talking about ghouls... in the old superstitions a man of the church could be a good ally against the supernatural...
Sep 3, 2023 1:34 am
Amaresh too waits until Sunday when they can approach the priest.
OOC:
Out of ideas for other things to do/investigate before then at this point.
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Sep 8, 2023 3:04 am
Sunday rolls around, and the duo find services are held downstairs in a former souvenir shop at 10:00pm.

The merch has been removed, along with racks and shelves, to make room for seats. It's rather tight quarters, but two dozen people can fit inside. Stan and Amaresh bring the total to 11. There is a simple lectern at the front (likely where the register and its counter once stood) with a white linen draped over the front showing a simple golden cross embroidered on it.

The man you have learned is named Zubira enters the room with a bible under his arm, and a smile on his face. He is bigger in person, and while he is well dressed in a tailored black suit with white undershirt and black tie -- complete with a gold tie clasp with a crucifix -- he looks like the most well dressed wall you have ever seen.

"Good evening to you all," he begins. Amaresh can almost place his accent... central African, perhaps? He might be losing thenaccent with time... that might explain why it seems a bit off.

"I see we have new faces! This always pleases me! I am Jubari Zubira. Many call me Mr. Zubira, because I am not truly a priest and so I hold no official title or rank within the church. What I am, is a man of God who feels it is my duty to be there for those who might seek Him out in these dark times. I believe His word is relevant now more than ever, and if His word brings comfort or reassurance to those in need then I am called to provide that. I was raised Catholic, however... I welcome all faiths, because I believe we worship the same God."

He is a practiced orator, who balances just the right amount of ceremony with just the right amount of casual. Maybe it's his sermon, maybe it's his smile, but by the time it's over you can't help but feel a bit reassured.

About 25 minutes after he begins, he wraps up his sermon. After leading the assembled survivors in prayer, he says, "I will be staying here to talk for those who need it. Whether you need confession, advice, or God's word... please line up outside the door and I shall call you in to speak with me."

Most of those assembled are leaving, and Jubari stands at the door and shakes everyone's hand as they exit. A few line up outside.
Sep 8, 2023 8:28 pm
OOC:
did he actually celebrate mass, or perform only a sermon?
Stan stays sat and whispers to Amaresh to do the same, so they can be last in the small line of people lining up outside. "We don't want an audience..." he whispers to Amaresh.

Only once he is sure they'd be the last, he stands up and joins the queue.
Sep 9, 2023 4:30 am
OOC:
Just a sermon. You'll notice though that for some people, he will do sort of an... abridged mass, one-on-one.

It's easy to be last in line. Anything else before we move forward?
Sep 9, 2023 8:17 am
@Alordis do you want to lead the conversation with Zubira?
Sep 9, 2023 9:58 am
OOC:
yeah sorry weekend with the kids so i will post when I get a chance to focus for a few uninterruptedminutes
Sep 18, 2023 1:12 pm
OOC:
@Alordis Did you still want to handle speaking with Jubari?
Sep 20, 2023 2:36 am
After the end of the service, Amaresh approaches Jubari when he is generally alone, and speaks not in a whisper but in a calm, quiet voice, "Thank you much for the service Mr. Zubari, but I was hoping my friend and I might speak to you privately?"
Sep 20, 2023 1:21 pm
The man smiles. "Of course! These are trying times, and I believe it is my responsibility to help those who believe hold onto their faith. It feels like it might be all we have left." His smile falters a bit as his eyes shift up, over Amaresh's head and seems to focus on something a distance away. He sighs and smiles again, bearing a hint of sadness this time.

"In all my years, in all my travels, I have seen a great many things. The best and worst of mankind, the majesty of His creation. But... in these nights, I can understand why some are having a crisis of faith."

Focusing on the two before him, he snaps back to his jovial demeanor. "But... I feel you and your friend are not truly here for matters of faith. What can Jubari do for you, Sister?"

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