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[Apr. 9th, 2006\|08:11 am]Vampire The Masquerade, Brentwood
"Ah the river of the dead...such comforts" Rowan gracefully stepped onto the raft and passed two coins into vespers palm whether he wanted them or not. "Onward my river pilot...take us to the depths of limbo so that we might be judged..." his coat was draped tightly around his body as he kneeled and closes his eyes. He let the voices of his victums casually flood there way into his mind. "...no sign of trouble...no new victums..." was all that escaped his lips as he drifted along...
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[Apr. 9th, 2006|08:11 am]Vampire The Masquerade, Brentwood

"Ah the river of the dead...such comforts" Rowan gracefully stepped onto the raft and passed two coins into vespers palm whether he wanted them or not. "Onward my river pilot...take us to the depths of limbo so that we might be judged..." his coat was draped tightly around his body as he kneeled and closes his eyes. He let the voices of his victums casually flood there way into his mind. "...no sign of trouble...no new victums..." was all that escaped his lips as he drifted along...

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