[RP] Voodoo Vaults

[Lockreed]

Lockreed peers down his spyglass into the fog ahead. Assembled around him are nearly a dozen of the most talented voodoo witch doctors of Avonmora.

"Can you feel it?" A sickly-thin man with greasy skin, covered from head to toe in tattoos, asks aloud to no one in particular. "It is close. Masked behind voodoo..."
An short old woman with white hair to her ankles, similarly adorned in tattoos but also piercings nods in agreement. "Yes... this is certainly the veil. No ship crewed by men may navigate it without powerful voodoo."

Lockreed puts his spyglass down and looks about the council. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. "Yes... this is the place. The island shrouded behind the veil is the only suitable spot for voodoo materials and curses of the power that the US Navy has acquired. It is for this world's best interest that we keep them out of the hands of those that would abuse power. Together, we will build a Voodoo Vault secure in a way that no other Bank in Avonmora can be: Out of the reaches of normal men entirely. It is here that the United States Federal Reserve, and the most elite clients of Avonmora, will house their most precious resources. Now... let us begin the ritual"

The group turns to the bubbling and frothing cauldron in the center of the deck and begins chanting. The United States Federal Reserve Voodoo Vaults are under construction.