January put the key back in his pocket when he was done with his examination of it. With nothing much to glean from the key itself, January decided to track down the person he got it from: Quincy. January needed answers and Quincy needed a fist in the face for bringing trouble to January's door while he was grieving the loss of a dear friend. Donning his coat and grabbing his keys, January left his apartment to go find Quincy. January knew enough of the Quincy's haunts and hideaways to know where he might be. And if that turned up nothing, he could always go looking at Ryder's to see if he bought himself a drink from the Werewolf Who Would be King.

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Deciding that he needed to track down Quincy for answers and ass kicking, January hits the streets to go looking for the guy. He rolls a [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21701]13[/url] in the attempt.
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