[Sodium_noir] Listen to the Night

[Spikey]

Titus, Mercia, a bunch of others
Lasombra, Tzimisce, differing clans
Pack haven

>In the meantime, Warren had wandered up. Skirting the more slavering 
>examples of Sabbat Bravo to hover close by. The Nosferatu shuffled his feet 
>and avoided eye contact wherever possible. Eventually he realised that 
>several of his brothers and sisters of the rooftop had copied Titus fist 
>salute and had a go at it himself. Somewhat half heartedly.
>
>"I could spread the word." he muttered. "A bit. If you want."

Titus nodded, ' Yes, spread the word.  Tell everyone.  There'll be trials, 
there'll be fire dancing... there may even be a chance for some status.'

He turned to Mercia, ' Teacher, thank you for this night,' and bowed, 
inclinging his head.

The Tzimisce returned the bow and then fixed his attentions on the other knights. Clapping his gloved hands and startling them back to action. Within moments they had fallen back into sparring and combat training.

"What next boss?" Warren asked. 

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