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I posted in my hidden thread as well, just waiting for your answers
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Emil is also interested in unraveling the mystery of the Kindred population's disappearance.
For now, though, we don't really know where to go. Unless I missed it, we weren't given the location of the warehouse yet. Checking out the Prince's place isn't a bad idea, except that we have no idea where that is either. Kindred don't usually advertise where they sleep. We have to see what info Elsa sends us before deciding on our next move.
Not sure if Anja's player is still with us. They haven't been online for two weeks according to their profile.
Imho, adjourning for that night is what makes the most sense for the IC at the moment.
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It is one Level One ritual (page 177).
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It looks like a blank post to me
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Adjusted my sheet:
Lowered Streetwise by 1.
Fixed the languages.
Put a second point in retainer as suggested to make Valentina exceptional.Thanks!
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Yeah, I could see that as well. Especially since Chloe is an aspiring artist and Emil operates in that milieu.
There's definitely some drama potential there. Setites tend to be universally reviled. If someone discovers his secret, they'd have a pretty big piece of leverage to use against him.
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Kaleb looked at the office's door with increasing anxiety. He could hear the hum of conversation from the other side, punctuated by the occasional sound of glasses coming into contact with each other. He could picture the crowd in his mind, dressed in their trendy clothes, looking around with condescension in their eyes. Looking to pounce at the first sign of weakness. He turned and walked back to the desk. He leaned against it and took long, deep breaths, trying to steady his thundering heart.
He jumped when the door opened, a squeal escaping his lips as he wheeled around. It was Emil, the gallery owner. Kaleb swallowed nervously. "Ah. I take it we're not quite ready for your big debut?" Emil asked with a sympathetic smile.
"I'm sorry... I just... I didn't so many people would come," Kaleb stammered. He started pulling at the string of his hoodie.
Emil made his way across the room and leaned on the desk next to Kaleb. "You don't have to be nervous. You've already laid yourself bare in your pieces and they loved them. They'll love you too. Trust me, I've been doing this for a long time. I know a winner when I see one."
Kaleb knew Emil was trying to reassure him, but... laid yourself bare... the words echoed in his mind. They've seen you, they know you're trash, that you don't deserve any attention. They only stayed to laugh at you.
He heard Emil sigh. You're letting him down, after all he's done for you... "Kaleb, look at me." With titanic effort, the artist managed to comply. "A lot of creatives struggle like this. And it's your first show, no less. Don't worry, I have just the thing for this." Emil had retrieved a small case from his pocket. He flicked it open with his thumb, revealing a handful a small, white, round pills. "Take one."
Memories flashed in Kaleb's mind. His mother, lying on the couch, a smoking pipe fallen on the ground burning a hole in the carpet... His father hurling slurred insults at a neighbor who hurried into their apartment... "I... don't do drugs..."
Emil chuckled. "This isn't some street shit. They're prescription anti-anxiety meds. A friend gives me his extras for when this," he crowed with a tilt of his head towards the door, "gets to be too much. They'll just give you a bit of that extrovert magic."
Kaleb bit his lip, his eyes went to the door, then back to the tin. Emil laughed again. It was warm and kind, not like the mocking Kaleb was used to. The gallerist reached inside the case and took one of the pills, he popped it into his mouth and swallowed it. "See? Nothing to worry about."
A peal of laughter drew Kaleb's attention to the door again. He looked back down at the tin. One pill couldn't hurt, right?
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I'm very sorry to hear that, as this was shaping up to be a pretty compelling setup and game from my perspective.
I second Jubal's suggestion. If you're willing to let us help resolve the setting issues, I'm up to lending a hand.
However, I'll understand if you'd rather call it quits.