A ghoul in non-descript grey clothing drops off a letter and walked into the night. The letter:
Priscus Baker,
I have expressed my interest in meeting with you and as a group to discuss relevant plans.
Perhaps I was subtle.
If you do not call a meeting with the Circle, I shall call one within five days.
I would like to have a meeting with the fellow Mekhet within two months, or I shall host one.
We cannot remain isolated islands. There are too few of us.
I am assuming that the Whip departed?
Simone