5/2/2023 0 Comments City of secrets espace room![]() On this dig you are seeking the Temple of Isis who was perhaps the greatest goddess of ancient Egypt, mother of Horus, wife of Osiris, and Goddess of the Underworld. ![]() But beware the supernatural powers contained inside or you might just join the doomed missing circus performers.Įgypt, 1912, city of Philae – you and your group of dedicated archeologists are once again in search of priceless, ancient Egyptian artifacts. You have 60 minutes to figure out The Peculiar Case of the Mysterious Gypsy Caravan before all the evidence burns up with Madam Zara's caravan. But hot on your heels is a hoard of townsfolk coming to torch the caravan to the ground, convinced this will end the evil contained therein. As members of the investigative team, you must get to the truth behind these strange disappearances. Doyle hopes that Madame Zara is the real thing while Houdini is convinced she is a charlatan. Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and Harry Houdini have gathered a team of investigators to travel America to find true spiritualists or to debunk fraud. While rumors fly of Madam Zara’s wicked powers, another unusual troupe is headed to Honey Grove, and straight to the missing fortune teller's caravan. ![]() As the story spread like wildfire that the fortune teller is really a witch, stealing away these unfortunate players for her own malevolent intent, she conveniently disappeared herself along with her last victim. It seems that after her fellow circus performers visit Madame Zara's caravan, they are never seen leaving and have been missing ever since. It’s the year 1921 in Honey Grove, Mississippi and the Golino Flying circus is in town! All the townsfolk of Honey Grove were so excited for the carnival until rumors began to spread of mysterious goings on surrounding one of Golino's main attractions: Madam Zara, the mystical gypsy fortune teller. Get out with the dough though and heck, you'll be the Cat's Pajamas! If not, Murphy's mansion'll be a pile o' rubble and it's a pine overcoat for yous. Should be duck soup for yous guys but you better dust out before an hour is up and the wrecking ball destroys Murphy’s Underground Speakeasy and his fortune kicks off forever. He left clues all round the club so his son could find the lettuce if anything ever happened to him but you know his boy got the wooden kimono too sos all you gotta do is find those clues and bam, you have the bees! You may just find who dropped the dime on old Murphy-Boy while you're at it.īut I ain't bumpin gums here, you and your squad got one last chance to chisel out a dib fo' yourself but first you gotta find the drum and ain't nobody heard wise o' it in years. And Murphy’s Underground Speakeasy sits pretty as a dish just like all those years ago, ya follow? That means the sugar from his last score is still down there too, sister. Well chicks and roosters, eggs and dolls, its 90 years later and Murphy’s mansion is set for the wrecking ball tomorrow. But the feds never found the hidden Speakeasy in the basement and Murphy never knew what stoolie among his gang it was who put 'dem wise to his operation. And some secrets die hard.Īaay! Welcome to The Stray Cat Speakeasy! Prohibition is going strong in Philadelphia, or at least it was the night the fed's raided Murphy "The Icebox" O'Brien's home and he, his entire crew, and son got iced. But beware, brave adventurers, you only have an hour before the bulldozer arrives at dawn. The house sat empty for years, falling into disrepair until the city decided to demolish the old ramshackle ruin. You and your friends have heard the legend of Ravensgate and tonight, before the secrets of Ravensgate are lost forever, you sneak in to find out what stories the house on Main still has to tell after all these years. The house was sold several times to hopeful young families wishing to restore it to its former beauty but, strangely, they never stayed more than a month. But she would hiss like a rabid animal at anyone she saw to scare them away.Īfter her death in that house that became her coffin, Agatha became a legend along with her haunted old home. When they did catch a glimpse of Agatha through the grungy windows, they said she would be playing with her dolls as if she hadn't aged a day. Eventually, Ravensgate became the haunted house on Main where all the young boys would dare each other to knock on the door and run or to throw rocks at the windows. ![]() As the years went by Agatha began to look like an old hag with her hair hanging in wild tangles around her face. While she slowly wasted away in the house, speaking to no one, hiding away, the house itself crumbled as if trying to end the malevolence inside. Left to live out her days alone in that huge Victorian mansion on Main.
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