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[/color][hr][b][color=998849]New York, New York, USA: November 5th, 1943[/color][/b][hr][hr][/center]
	Dread chuckled a bit and nodded. "Oh no, thing like that. Parliament is what we call a neutral entity. Neither pro or anti human, just trying to keep the peace between both the living and the unliving so we don't all go belly up," he said. Siduri nearly choked on that last comment and shook her head towards the man. Dread just shrugged as he knocked. 

	There was an odd reply, the word was simply enough. [i]"Enter"[/i] but it seemed to come from more than a dozen whispered voices to add up into one voice. After about a moment, a single voice came through that sounded like a normal male speaking. "Enter." Dread turned the knob and pushed the door open, stepping in with Siduri following and stepping aside. Dread waited, holding the door open for Faith before closing it once she was in the room. 

	Laying there on a bed in a simple room filled with books and a single chess set on a table was a man. He looked as if he might have been handsome back before. Light hair, well toned, a jawline that went for days. And as long as it was his face that you were looking at he just looked to be a handsome man asleep. That was where the normality ended. From his chest to the bottom of his torso was flayed open, his intestines moving and turning, crawling over each other. Like ghosts almost, bloody internal ghosts that swirled and controlled the mans guts. "Miss Faith, may I introduce you to [url=https://i.ibb.co/HrrWV2C/20190810-122807.jpg]Parliament[/url]," Dread said as he stood there. (Fear Check, roll 1d20 in chat, 15-20 to avoid fear. 5-14 will stand there in horror but be able to contain it. 2-4 you will scream. 1 - you run.)

	"Oh yes, Miss Faith. I have heard about you from two lovely Ladies you may know. A Miss Babylon and a Miss Lucas," Parliament said in a chorus of ghost voices that seemed to becoming from his gut. Siduri stood there and turned to look at Faith, waiting and seeing how the girl would react. 
	

[center][hr][b][color=998849]Babylon Fortress, Cairo, Egypt: October 6th, 1924[/color][/b][hr][/center]
	[color=998849]Special Note: That Haze will remain until further notice, so make sure to keep to it. ^_^[/color]
	
	Peter took the walking stick back from Sophia once she had tied it off and looked it over. [color=82ca9d]"Oh yes, this should do nicely. Thank you,"[/color] he said as did. Flexing his fingers he touched the fabric but nothing happened. Groaning Peter stopped levitating above the ground and let his feet set back down. Taking a breath, he gripped the fabric and his hand began to turn red, slowly smoke started to come from the fabric before it ignited. Pulling his hand back slowly he flexed his fingers again as their makeshift torch started to burn. He held it back out to Sophia. [color=82ca9d]"That should help us for a bit,"[/color] he said with a grin. 

	Andromeda is handling being there and in these surroundings like a champ. Sure her pulse is up a bit but hey, she is holding her shit together and is able to function normally. Thank god, last thing we need is a lightning strike going off in these closed quarters. Especially now that James has succeeded in changing into Porky. I mean bacon is awesome and all but would you really want to eat James? And while the stopping the torch thing came a bit late, as it came before Gilbert spoke up, it doesn't matter. As Gilbert lights the oil it sets a flame and rips off down the wall. Pools of oil along it lighting up. We have full light people! Congrats! And well we don't need Gio's matches right now but hey they could come into play later. The path is lit. The carvings on the all clear. Gio and Gilbert because of their age and history will be able to read these well enough to find a path through. Between the two of them, and the rolls, by the end of Gilberts next post you will be half way to the Barracks, by the end of Gio's you will be at the entrance beneath the Barracks.