The world is full of blood. Literally. A lot of it is old. Broken down into its constituent parts. Still, though, it’s there. Animals die. Wars and murders leave men with their lifeblood soaked into the soil. Some Mabry have figured out how to get a little bit of that blood, a little taste while sleeping.
See, the Mabry like to use Haven of Soil to sleep in or around where they keep the roadhouse (or whatever the location is). One sinks into the gravel lot behind the joint. Another actually learns to sink through the floorboards into the building’s crumbling foundation. And there’s blood to be had for those who care to have it. With this Devotion, the Gangrel can reclaim some Vitae simply by slumbering in the earth using Haven of Soil.
