Brew:44 Snowbody Knows What is Going on

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Starring: James, Reba, Becca, and introducing Miranda, Innogen, and Isaac
Guest Starring: Popeye, Sharon Kingsley (on the phone with Becca)
Challenge: Snowstorm that hurts some of the cast and figuring out why
Location: Cathedral of Learning, Brewed Awakening
Date Played: 20 June 2015

Spanish Study Group Gathers in the Cathedral's Commons Room

Reba: I hate snow. I hate cold. And now I have another flipping reason to hate the winter here in Allegheny. Burning, painful snow that nobody else notices. What gives? Thank Bondye for coffee.

I show up to Spanish study group and Becca had a dead faerie in her purse. It was so cute. And dead. She had to hit the road for some extra-curricular thing (Because doing magic isn't extra-curricular enough for her?). I tried talking with James in private, but then one of the new guys from study group is a telepath and he blew our cover. The Irish chick has got faerie connections (Who would have thought?), so she might help us get the little woman to proper rest.

Becca gets a call at the WUP Newspaper Offices

Reba: Becca sent me a text about a lecture by some disgusting racist confederate couyon who Sharon Kingsley thinks someone might try to off with magic. As much as I hate that guys face face, Bondye generally frowns on the whole grievous injury thing. I would have just made him a little misery (Jinx his microphone to make him sound like a squirrel?). Finding out who's trying to do him in will have to take a backseat to the murdery snow, though.

Backroom of Brewed Awakening

Reba: Between James getting sick, the dead fairy, and the murder snow I thought we should pass by Brewed Awakening to do research and make some magic in privacy. I'm suspicious of Miranda. She's got this whole animal affinity thing going on and she smells like a few skipped showers. Totally a were-something. I bet Isaac knows, he's all thought-read-y.

We got to Brewed mostly in one piece and got into the backroom. I called up the powers that be and did some dog-hair voodoo to try to figure out what about the storm was giving us so much hell.

I couldn't get who was responsible for this mess, but they were powerful. The snow storm was caused by some incompletely charged weapon designed to kill off anything magical in Allegheny, and it was connected to the egg we sold to Fe. I am so kicking myself for that now.