Pulling the torpored body of Alice out of the pile of the dead left me with issues, and a feeling of misplaced familiarity. It would be a few days after we woke her from torpor, where I’d begin to understand where some of these feelings were coming from, Alice’s downright distrust of me, due to what seems to be the fact I am Gangrel, reminds me of ( Read more... )

I find it odd now that I am preparing for the battle in the end, that will help decide the fate of a city. If we fail the city is stripped of it's two most active defenders, if we succeed we step up the plans to save a city from it's Prince. Two former Nomads, seem to be the main hope for this place and neither wishes to lead the court after we fix ( Read more... )