[Sodium_noir] The Wayward Apprentices

[Substitute Storyteller]

Giger, Greenville
Tremere 
Driving 

When they get in the car, Giger takes out his cell
phone and calls the Chantry.  It is a woman that
answers, and he remembers that the woman was merely an
acolyte, not yet turned or even an Apprentice of the
First Circle, and thus, he greatly outranked her.  

“Has Montenegro returned?”  He asks.   

“No, I’m afraid not.  Can I take a message?”  It
seemed she did not recognize him, which was all for
the good.  

Giger smiles.  “No, I’ll call back later.”  To check
and see if he were still out.   If he knew where
Montenegro and Camille had gone, he’d have a better
idea of how long they could safely stay out before
they got in trouble.   

The next question was where to go.  In other cities,
there were exclusive clubs that catered to their kind
and offered all sorts of vitae.  Was there such a
place in Gotham?  He had not been able to ask the
Harlequin if they offered such services, and on the
other hand, he did not entirely trust the Ravnos.   

Perhaps an occult shop would be a better choice.  He
had heard that there was a very good one within the
city.   


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