Saturday, just before dawn, Sasha's room
Sasha sat on the bed rereading the letter from Julian, the war is still raging, we need you home, the Brujah's must be control, they need a new Primogen
Tears came to her eyes as the words filled her head, she knew what she had to do, she knew the blood Ryn had given her would make her strong enough to do this, she was the only hope of stopping the war, of making her clan see sense and finally follow the Masquarade.
Placing a call to Ryn she waited for her to come, a single backpack on the bed beside her.
((open but mainly for Ryn))
Tears came to her eyes as the words filled her head, she knew what she had to do, she knew the blood Ryn had given her would make her strong enough to do this, she was the only hope of stopping the war, of making her clan see sense and finally follow the Masquarade.
Placing a call to Ryn she waited for her to come, a single backpack on the bed beside her.
((open but mainly for Ryn))