3-144: In the Shooting Range at Argyle’s Lodge IV
Chris shoves one of the boxes in his pocket, says, “fits my pistol.”
Alan grunts in disappointment and you know Dicard carries a beam weapon similar to Oliver’s.
You can make an IQ roll for Chris.
On the table is a pad of paper targets and some sort of electronic control system that seems to be as powerless as the lights. There is also a ceramic cup with a broken handle containing a couple of marker pens, a small screwdriver and a hex key.
Under the table is a waste basket with several roughly folded-up targets in it.
11 vs Chris’ base 8
Push a few buttons for good measure.
“Nothing else here… I’ll work on another door.”
I’ll check the other single door in the common room.