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The pair of Lasombra travel through the moonlit streets of London entering through the Cripple Gate where the lame and broken gather to beg for coin from all. The other beggars seem to hang back as an exceedingly filthy but heavily cloaked cripple steps forward to accost them. Somehow Eliza realizes that it is no mere mortal approaching them but one of her own kind as it rasps out.
"Perhaps the ladies of our court could spare some coin for my fellow penitents, even the broken must eat."
Genevieve slows her horse a bit and tosses a few pennies from her purse as she leans toward Eliza and whispers. "The Nosferatu might be loathsome but they have their uses. You would be surprised by the information they might know."
"Perhaps the ladies of our court could spare some coin for my fellow penitents, even the broken must eat."
Genevieve slows her horse a bit and tosses a few pennies from her purse as she leans toward Eliza and whispers. "The Nosferatu might be loathsome but they have their uses. You would be surprised by the information they might know."