Grey
Dialectical Hermeticist
Vlad
The Tzimisce frowns, looking at the photos with considerable interest.
"Magic, you say?" There's a hard edge to his voice. For all that he may have renounced the Sabbat and broke off from his Clan, Vlad is suspected to have... disappeared a couple of Tremere over the years.
The Tzimisce frowns, looking at the photos with considerable interest.
"Magic, you say?" There's a hard edge to his voice. For all that he may have renounced the Sabbat and broke off from his Clan, Vlad is suspected to have... disappeared a couple of Tremere over the years.