Arturo would take a seat with the Priscus of Clan Gangrel. He had heard about here from others, and of course through whispers, but he had never had the chance to judge for himself. He knew she had been given a raw deal, her situation almost sympathetic. It said much about not only herself, but the Domain they resided in. Rather than judge, he figured he would get his own bearings.
”I must say, you must have an exciting night to night here in Sacramento a I have heard your name on the tip of many people’s tongues. All good, I assure you.”
He settled into his seat, leaning back comfortably in opposition to how his beast felt. He decided to start with idle chat, it made any greeting easier to digest, and plus it was court - no place for serious business.
”Have you been in Sacramento long? I have come across a fair share of people who are new to the domain.”
Pleasantries were always a good start.