<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/D05JkcT.jpg)<br/><br/>"This shit is fucked."<br/><br/>Deadeye stated the obvious, frowning as he set to work making an impromptu 'crime scene'. As soon as he found the body, he'd informed his cabal-mates and begun to examine both the scene and the body with all manner of detection magics, and his own two eyeholes as he stood there in his fuzzy batman pajamas and a t-shirt, a 9mm pistol resting in his shoulder holster even this early in the day and a cigarette hanging from his lips as he held his various foci and cast, high speech flowing from his lips in a rush of power as he worked his magic to determine first how this dead man got that way, his gaze shifting into the cold spectrum of death as he scrutinized the corpse.<br/><br/>"We need to make sure nobody wanders up and asks inconvenient questions while we're looking at a dead body."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Death 1: Forensic Gaze</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Deadeye rolled: 5d10<br/>First Target Number: 8<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: Forensic Gaze<br/>Result: 9, 1, 3, 8, 9, <br/>For: 1, 1, 1, 0, 0, <br/><strong>Total: 3</strong></div></div></div>