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Gabriela met with Reginald at The King Blood Bank. He lamented the recent attack on his Cattle1 and the capture of one of his coteries, but they got to business quickly. They gathered in cold storage with other Malkavians, dressed in cult robes, and communed with the childe of the founder of their clan.
This voice spoke only in Spanish, a language only Gabriela could fully understand of the kindred present. It said the following:
“For the mission. Pour the blood of the clans into the river. For the mission.”
“This woman speaks for me. This woman speaks for me.” Gabriela suddenly feels the weight of a distant yet potent presence, settling upon her. “Help her draw the blood of the clans. Bring her the blood of the clans, to be poured into the river. For the mission.”
Gabriela relayed this to the rest of the Malkavians and told them in no uncertain terms that they needed to pour blood from the thirteen clans into the river to awaken The Saint. Reginald took them there, they both gave their blood, and in a hunger frenzy, Reginald fed on Madame Vogue who seemed to be human. A ghoul perhaps. Gabriela devoured the horses that drew their carriage, and after stabilizing Madame Vogue, they walked back to the blood bank.
Gabriela left Reginald with her phone number, instructing him to call her if he received any donations. Otherwise, she’d be back when she had more blood2.
Footnotes
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See Blood of the Clans for progress on that ↩