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"Not how I'd want to spend eternity. Just be careful." You expect Julian to outline all the myriad ways you can be dragged into the sun and destroyed, but instead he says, "the Ventrue won't like you on their turf."

"The Clan of Kings?" It's not like the Ventrue to cling to street turf like some band of Anarchs.

"After Lettow dusted the old Prince, his childer lost most of their power. They control the shittiest parts of town now, and if they spot you, they'll whine to Lettow about how some Raven has moved in."

That's something worth considering. You don't know much about surviving on the streets, and even if the sun doesn't get you, getting a bad rep with the Tucson Camarilla might be a problem.

Julian spends a few minutes telling you the boring details about who's who among the city's Ventrue, then he drops his voice and says, "You need to be ready for the SI, Cvjo. Anyway, I've been thinking about Aila."