The Heart of the City

[Jacque]

It was a rarity that Kindred spoke with their own words in the oath, one that Jack appreciated so long as it covered what was needed. He nodded, accepting the oath as stated and the laws of the Domain back into his possession.

"Then as Priscus of the Kings of Sacramento I hereby acknowledge you in this Domain," he responded in kind. Another Ventrue's story begins, but how will this chapter unfold?

"Faith?" He asked, almost amused with the perspective. It was certainly one way of viewing it but he would have pinned it more as delegation. He knocked on the barrier behind him before continuing, "There are simply expectations that are held from those who serve. This... faith is not blind."

"If I may offer a suggestion..." he lingered for just a breath, "The Seneschal may be the best to speak with next regarding access to the Moore House. It's an old funeral home that notable Lancea of the city have used for years."

[Otto Schneider]

Otto found it curious that the Priscus used the term 'King' to refer to the clan, but chose not to press it. His Sire had lectured him for a full evening about the history of Ventrue clan culture and the meaning of that word amongst their kind. But then, she was always suffocatingly traditional. And she's dead.

There was a slight twinkle in his eye when Jack commented on his statement. "Contrary to certain stereotypes, I don't think blind faith is very valuable. Sure, a zealot can be useful, but I find that someone who believes despite healthy skepticism is more dependable." It was tempting to delve deeper into the subject, but their main business was concluding. Besides, that's what sermons were for.

"Thank you for the direction." The Priest offered an appreciative smile before donning his hat again. "There were offhand references to an old Sanctum building in need of renovation. I will reach out to the Seneschal about the matter."

Call it here?

[Jacque]

Thin lips pressed into a grin as Otto engaged in his poke about blind faith- even more that he acknowledged it and showed wisdom in the response. He nodded in agreement, but refrained from pushing the conversation deeper than it had gone. Jack was content with the information he had plucked from their meeting.

"It had fallen into disrepair for many years. I only knew of it from my time in service as the Seneschal of this Domain. In the recent past a shadow had put in the time to fixing it up a bit. His last name escapes me but I believe his first name was Conner... perhaps Wells?" He shrugged after a brief moment of contemplation. "It was the most attention it had seen in quite some time. Hopefully that work will continue in your capable hands."

As he finished his words, the vehicle pulled to a stop almost precisely where the two had began their journey. Jack gestured towards the door, "If you have no further questions, I look forward to what the future holds for you in Sacramento."

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[Otto Schneider]

Otto allowed himself to feel a measure of satisfaction as the Ventrue Priscus announced an end to their meeting. The Priest had been confident that the matter would be straightforward and short, but Kindred politics were filled with surprises. So when it seemed that there were no issues and he had gained some measure of approval from the senior Lord, or so the newly-Acknowledged Ventrue dared to hope, it was more gratifying than he had expected.

He was dimly aware of his predecessor, but not so much that he was comfortable correcting Jacque on any details. Why spoil the moment, anyway? Otto nodded at the Priscus's comments about Moore House. "I intend to contact the Seneschal about the property but, with the Prince's approval, it will be renovated into a respectable gathering place for those Damned in need of spiritual introspection and discussion." He decided to leave the matter there, seeing that the Acknowledgment was done and their chauffeur was waiting for his departure.

Donning the trilby, Otto Schneider half-stood to open the door and exit the vehicle. Before he closed the door behind him he turned to face Jacque one last time and offered a farewell handshake. "I know that sincerity is something of a commodity amongst our kind, but I hope you believe me when I say I appreciated this meeting. Though the Sanctum is a central pillar to me, I am comforted by the fact that our clan has such capable leadership." He offered a smile and enough time for the Priscus to accept or decline the handshake before closing the door behind him, stepping out into the night.

Thank you very much for the Scene!

[Jacque]

A respectable plan and one he was interested in seeing come to fruition.

Jack nodded... whether it was a truthful assessment or simple flattery mattered little to him but he was right- sincerity was a commodity. Just another flash of wisdom that he so rarely saw among those who pass through Sacramento. Perhaps this one was destined for something more long term? He extended his hand to accept the handshake. "Enjoy the rest of your evening Mr. Schneider."

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