Blood and Faith: Striding forward

[Seryna]

Al follows the man with caution. The kindred continues to walk down the street and pauses next to a homeless man ser up on a sleeping bag near a bench.

"You look to be having a hard time, friend. You can get out of the vold here at this meeting I'm hosting tomorrow." A flier was handed to the man with a money bill. The homeless man stood to accept the flier and bill.
"Thank you for this. What sort of meeting is this? Is it attached to religion?"
"Not the kind that shames choices. Or circumstances that you were raised in." The kindred assured. "There's no abstinence preached. No judgement. Come enjoy coffee and cake tomorrow at 7 at the Shipwell Hall. I can try to get you into shelter if you want to stay after the meeting. Bring any friends as well. There's plenty to go around."

The two speak for a moment too quiet for Albert to hear. The homeless man settled back down in his sleeping bag. Albert could see that the man was about 5'8", with some sort of shoulder injury that he favored. The man seems about to drift to sleep. Yet Albert noticed that the Kindred has left his case behind on the ground.

The kindred continues in the direction of the warehouse that Albert staked out.

[Albert Baker]

Watching the mark continuing to the warehouse, Al thought. It seemed to be the centre of operations, which meant there wasn't much to gain on that front. The case might be important, though. Granted, it could be a trap or things might go about as wrong as that 'little bit of reconnaissance' at Gallipoli that got that Seton boy cashiered... But on the other hand it was something to show and might contain a clue or two.

Looking at the case Al took a breath and a mental prayer before moving to pick the case up. At times risks must be taken, after all.

[Seryna]

The unknown kindred continues to walk forward. He no longer engages with people that he passed.
Albert lifts up the case that was left behind. It appears light. Does Albert follow the unknown kindred?
If he does, he follows the kindred back to the warehouse. It looks much like it had an hour previous, when Albert was observing. The man walks to the door, opens it- and then pauses. He looks down at his hands in surprise. He turned suddenly, scanning the ground behind him. He paused for a minute. Two. Then a barely audible grumble and he walked into the warehouse, the door closing behind him. The warehouse windows are dark. There is no sign of anyone else.

The night stretches. The Daystar looms. Albert departs for his Haven. What will Albert do next?