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| Court is hushed, the Prince seated upon her throne. She is a creature with such magnificent poise, arrayed in fine silks that complement her petite form... | |
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| I approach the Prince and bow down low... "I am Rufus Magnamus of Clan Gangrel, come to request home in your city!" | |
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| The Prince inclines her head and beckons you forward. She leans in towards you and tilts her head slowly... | |
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| I get out my peppermint spray and check my breath... "Nice shoes, wanna f--" | |
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| "Kill him!" Booms the Prince with a dismissive wave of her. | |
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