Once Wenzel gets back to the group he will pipe up.
"So she mentioned that we should attend Old District Office North tomorrow evening and introduce yourselves. Elysium is a sharp 9 pm every night and is over by 9:30 as the Prince has great number of issues to attend to in any given night. The Prince believes that any who do not are by virtue of their absence members of the Sabbat. We should incorporate that into our plans and make sure we all know our cover story.
Wenzel whispers back to Henry. "I should go see where they are staying it may prove useful. I have a feeling that she can find out easily where we are staying." As long as Henry doesn't disagree Wenzel will then make his way towards Gwendolyn.
"She is heading to Hong Kong and wanted to know where we were heading- which I dodged that question. Her name is Gwendolyn, and her sire is based in London and she oversees some interests in Hong Kong for the Prince of London. She "offered" to tell me the lay of the land for Hong Kong because in her experience what you do not know gets you killed in the East. I did not want to engage further with her until we decided next course of action. She was certainly interested that there were many of us."
Wenzel nods towards Henry. “I am Wenzel Rainer. My Sire was Simon Augustyn and my Grand Sire was Dr. John Dee. In my mortal life
I was a street waif in London before I became a book binder.”
"I tend to agree with you unless they were surprised in the middle of the deed and made haste out of there. Either way I believe we should assume the worst and that this was done on purpose to cause us grief."
"I saw quite clearly that there were three sets of fang wounds in the Mortals neck, blood ran from each. Whether it was from three separate or one aggressive of our kind I do not know."
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"Agreed."
Wenzel is going to observe the area to see if he can put any pieces of this puzzle together and determine where the hovering figure could of went or a shred of something out of place.
The Year of Our Lord Saturday December 31, 1910 – Vienna - Austro-Hungarian Empire - The Prime Chantry
Wenzel drops to his knees when the Councilors do in awe that he would even show up in our presence. What we are supposed to do is of the utmost importance and nothing else truly matters in this moment.
After hearing the others speak Wenzel get up still in awe. Answering what Henry has said with "Yes we shall."
The Year of Our Lord Saturday December 31, 1910 – Vienna - Austro-Hungarian Empire - The Prime Chantry
Taking a knee and briefly looking at the council before bowing his head, “I am Wenzel Rainer, Apprentice of the Second Circle. My sire is Simon Augustyn and my Grand Sire was Dr. John Dee.”
The Year of Our Lord Saturday December 31, 1910 – Vienna - Austro-Hungarian Empire - The Prime Chantry
"I am Wenzel Rainer." Wenzel appears to be in his early 30s but seems far to weathered and rough for his age. He dresses neat with muted colors and walks with an old gnarled walking stick that looks as if it was an old tree root that became driftwood. A small bird of prey rests on his shoulder. It has grey feathers on its upper body, while the underbelly is white flecked with reddish-brown.
Wenzel gives a slight nod and says, “Good evening to you. I am Wenzel.”
He appears to be in his early 30s but seems far to weathered and rough for his age. He dresses neat with muted colors and walks with an old gnarled walking stick that looks as if it was an old tree root that became driftwood. A small bird of prey seemingly swoops down and rests on his shoulder. It has grey feathers on its upper body, while the underbelly is white flecked with reddish-brown.