<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Masks of Nyarlathotep]]></title><description><![CDATA[Unravel Secrets in Nyarlathotep's Masks]]></description><link>https://www.masksofnyarlathotep.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2026 10:59:34 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.masksofnyarlathotep.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Death, Fire and a Kiss]]></title><description><![CDATA[The following day at 3 p.m., the group assembles alongside Jesse Hughes—Jackson Elias—at the Museo de Arqueología y Antropología to meet with Professor Nemesio Sánchez of the Universidad Nacional Mayor de San Marcos. Jesse Hughes—Jackson Elias introduces the party to Professor Nemesio Sánchez in his office at the museum. As the discussion turns to Augustus Larkin’s planned expedition, Sánchez grows visibly heated, expressing his frustration that Peru has no laws preventing foreign explorers...]]></description><link>https://www.masksofnyarlathotep.com/post/death-fire-and-a-kiss</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69cfc4492a4608ae001f5c85</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2026 02:13:47 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/160e5f_0ed3a85acbbd4e25a8c783e193e98fdf~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>gorddum</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Old Friends and Hint of  Dark Tales]]></title><description><![CDATA[Jesse Hughes exhales, relief replacing the tension as a grin spreads across his face. “My good man, I thought you were about to give me away entirely,” he says, a spark in his voice. “It’s good to see you, Alan —truly.” “What are you doing here, Jackson Elias?” Alan  asks. Jesse/Jackson leans back slightly, tapping the table as he answers, explaining he’s been following patterns—places people avoid, stories left unspoken, artifacts appearing where they shouldn’t. This expedition, he admits,...]]></description><link>https://www.masksofnyarlathotep.com/post/old-friends-and-hint-of-dark-tales</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c69dcfd2e55f64fe0d5925</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2026 00:56:47 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/160e5f_644740b8085049b3af109e004836669c~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>gorddum</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Session 1 Meetings &#38; Greetings: ]]></title><description><![CDATA[The room they were led into felt different the moment they crossed the threshold—quieter, heavier, as though the air itself had been set aside for a specific purpose. A long table dominated the space, already occupied. At its head sat a well-dressed man in a finely lined suit, composed and deliberate in every detail, a drink resting untouched near his hand as though it served more as a prop than for enjoyment. He looked up as they entered, offering a practiced smile—warm, inviting… and held...]]></description><link>https://www.masksofnyarlathotep.com/post/session-1-meetings-greetings</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c3f9d37a6c583c59a6cf1d</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2026 01:42:02 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/160e5f_6c1ceecf32264845a61bcd04f1ced19c~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>gorddum</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Session 1 Bar Cordano: A Group Comes Together]]></title><description><![CDATA[Bar Cordano carried the kind of atmosphere that clung to a place long after midnight—low voices, drifting smoke, and the quiet weight of stories not meant for everyone. Rupert Maxwell  sat at the counter like a man carved from a different world entirely. Broad-shouldered, watchful, and patient, he scanned the room with the practiced instinct of someone who had spent more time in the wild than among people. He wasn’t here for the drink. He was here for the meeting—and he intended to see who...]]></description><link>https://www.masksofnyarlathotep.com/post/session-1-bar-cordano-a-group-comes-together</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c1de41adda444fefafbd1f</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2026 01:25:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/160e5f_19fa22860e43439f8d959884797aa385~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_752,h_262,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>gorddum</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Session Zero]]></title><description><![CDATA[Character Creation Night – Masks of Nyarlathotep Last month we wrapped up character creation  for our upcoming Masks of Nyarlathotep  campaign, and the investigators are beginning to take shape. Using the first two handouts related to the Carlyle Expedition  as a starting point, everyone worked on building characters who could naturally fit into the unfolding mystery. Rather than focusing purely on stats or combat ability, the goal was to create investigators who feel like real people living...]]></description><link>https://www.masksofnyarlathotep.com/post/clues-and-mysteries-updates-from-our-cthulhu-game</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69b5aba424df0b96f9cff8c0</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2026 18:40:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/160e5f_6b584edf39fb4274a7080824aebcdb10~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_768,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>gorddum</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>