Alína makes herself comfortable in the coach, glad to be away from the church and its members. Leaning the back of her head against the wall of the coach behind her, and rubbing at the new wrinkle of stress forming between her eyes, she listens to her lady and the tutor instruct young Sabine. Glad t...

Approaching meekly, while grasping firmly to her satchel with herbs, bandages, and other medicaments inside, the Jewess says only, "Alína," in a quiet voice.

Ever appreciative of fine craftsmanship, Alína receives a nod of permission from Gedeminas and reaches out a hand to feel the fabric of the robes. Her eyes widen as she exclaims, "These are well made indeed. "I have little in my cart to offer in trade. How could I repay you for this?"...

As Taduz climbs in to the carriage while Gedeminas lies down by the pigsty, the healer decides to experiment herself. Looking towards the surrounding woods, Alína gives out a loud " hu-Hu! hu-Hu! " and intently searches for any sort of response... The Coach Roderigo is standing by the doo...

As Taduz climbs in to the carriage while Gedeminas lies down by the pigsty, the healer decides to experiment herself. Looking towards the surrounding woods, Alína gives out a loud "hu-Hu! hu-Hu!" and intently searches for any sort of response...

The Jewess looks towards Claudio. "One of us should inform you about our sire. I saw a thin layer of dust among his bedclothes which were lying upon his bed. The blind one here was able to determine that the dust was our sire's ashes, and that he is dead. That is all he was able to determine, b...

Casmir is not to be found in the room with Alina and Gedeminas. On the bed where he was, his previous night's clothing are still there. Alina notices a thin layer of dust across the pillow, and maybe inside the clothing. She is reminded of seeing Wenceslas, Marchettus, and Gabrin crumble to dust th...

The healer comes down trailing her sire and fellow Tremere neonate. She tries to hide her frustration from watching the ease with which Gedeminas picked up what Casmir attempted to teach her last night with no success. In her mortal life her ease of learning her crafts secrets was a joy; it seemed s...

Well, I generally post in my general Watch account of Menolly except in the game thread...

Turning to my sire, "There is much I still don't understand. Will you enlighten me as you are able before we depart to this Japheth? It seems you are not pleased at this turn of events."

"Still, I do so love to talk. Perhaps if you love to hear the sound of my voice as much as I, we shall get along famously." "We are taught in the Talmud: " The pupil should always remember that through the efforts of the teacher, the world is laid open before him . "A new w...

"In what way would defeating Hardstadt and his ilk benefit us , your Childer? " Casmir ignores all of this (including Taduz' own response to the same question) to turn to Alina and Gedeminas. "Usurpers? That must be Hardestadt's teachings you've heard. We are called that not because ...

And yet, legend says that these same founders rose up and slew their own sires, those of the second generation. And they, in their age, rose up against mighty Caine himself, he who wore the Mark of God's protection upon his brow. The mark he received for having destroyed his own brother. "It i...

The healer stays where she is, and awaits more lessons from her sire.

Oh, to be sure there are honorable Brujah, when their tempers are under control. I only wish to point out that, if one finds oneself at odds with one, or even simply suspects that the Brujah may choose to attack, one should keep well clear. Marchettus was quite rare among his kind, in that he could...

Observe childer . For while the Brujah clan is obviously lesser than ours, they are still a danger to us. Remember to stay far enough away from them that they cannot overpower you before you can bring your Sorcery against them in defense. The Jewess leans in and questions her sire. "The Norsem...

Confusion reigns on Alína's countenance. I thought we were trying to gain their trust? she thinks to herself. Allowing Casmir to guide her back from the fray, she watches mutely, ready to aid any of the mortals who may unluckily be wounded in the fray.

The Jewess stands stock still and gazes at Casmir's proffered embrace. Bliss or damnation? she wonders. Which does his touch hold for me this time? Struggling to contain the paradox of craving Casmir's touch, and being repulsed by it at the same time, Alína moves forward cautiously towards the open ...

The healer winces as she looks upon the results of the "beating" Roderigo was subjected to. Better to look this way, and suffer the consequences, than to actually have been subjected to it, I guess, she muses to herself.

Alína looks at Danukas. "You will do your best to hide this grave when you finish? I have already gathered some sod and brush to be placed over the freshly dug earth. But it needs to look as natural as possible..." At Gedeminas' ghoul's nod, the healer hurries to her room and quickly grabs...