by Zuka Zamamee » December 31st, 2006, 12:10 am
Zuka remained calm as the paladin and his wife, zip, approached. He had no clue that they would join, as he was told that only seven Assamites were to be given the information. But if Rajst trusted the others, then there was nothing that Zuka could do or say to change his mind. The Nosferatu approached closer so they wouldn't be overheard.
"My informants and agents have tipped me off about the location of Al-Ashrad and his top advisors. They have sought refuge amongst the Camarilla, as you've no doubt heard. However, what you don't know is that they're meeting on the impenetrable island fortress of Kampi'un. Many Camarilla Elders and Ancients are meeting there with Al-Ashrad and his defectors to discuss 'sensitive matters.' Fortunately for you, I know precisely what they're going to discuss. In return for being granted exclusive membership within the Camarilla and guaranteed their right of existence, they will freely reveal the location of Alamut."
"But it doesn't end there. The entire Tremere Council is waiting there, along with every leader of the Brujah, Gangrel, Malkavians, Nosferatu, Toreador, Tremere, and Ventrue. Security is tight, and slipping in will be very difficult, if not flat out impossible. Again, I've pulled a few strings and found the perfect means of getting in. Every night a supply ship is sent from the city of V'lauk, loaded with prisoners, refugees, scum, the homeless, and the disease ridden, never to be seen again. It doesn't take much imagination to figure out what happens to them."
"As I was saying, the supply ship is your only way in. As for getting out...well...I don't have the ability to predict the future, so I'm certain you can find a way. I hope that answers all the questions you seek."
My SignatureI am the freezing touch that takes life away,
I am the one whose soul is unclean.
A master of dreams, awakened to the night
I haunt the Astral and reap the mortal lifeThrough the moonlight's mist
I enter your soul
Which withers from purity I defile
I am the Darkness, the Night that lasts foreverThe Lich King
Lord of P'leik