Los Angeles: Blood Moon - ❌🌙lamb-d3-italian-welcome

Day 3 Location: Giovanni Stronghold, Hollywood hills Players: @Coffee [Baresco Giovanni] ST: Slinar the French

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The air was wet from the rain that poured down all the previous night and day. Bracesco was definitely not welcome in this city by this weather, as he got out of his car to face the stronghold of the Family, where the Capo Bruno Giovanni resides, him and his progeny. Some maids and butlers were going at their bussiness, but the general mood was quiet, still even, as the air in a crypt. He was rapidly introduced in a small and cosy salon, where classical music was played on a vynil. Waiting for someone to come. A man entered in the room, tall, well dressed in jacket at the top notch mode of the beginning of the century. He looked at him, raising his eyebrows, visibly perplex. "And who might you be to trespass one my domain ?" he asked with a cold and visibly inquisitive voice.

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Solemn and reserved, Baresco stood in front of the man with a calm expression. "Good evening, Baresco Giovanni, I have been sent by the Anziani of Venice to conduct business in Los Angeles."

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The man frowned, looking at him, visibly curious. "And I am Bruno Giovanni. You know my name and what it represents. Now, tell me how can I help you with your bussiness in LA?"

"I was sent here to find the missing an Elder Dunsirn, or what had happened to him. As for why the sudden interests by the other Anziani of Venice, I'm not sure." "I'm just following orders," Baresco shrugs. "I wish to mingle with the local Anarchs and Camarilla, see what they have heard."

"I see that." he responded, with what seems to be a little contrarity. * "Well, you can do as you wish, as long as you do not bring shame on the Family. Report anything you find to Lucio, he is the handler of those matters. Anything else ?" *His cold stare was frightening, something in him spoke more of the necromancer and the warrior than of a leader.

"I thank you for the hospitality," Baresco nods. "But I am curious if any of the Family here knows where the Elder was last seen?"

"He just dissapeared one night. From what I know, he's just travelling. But do your little investigation, and we'll see what you found." said Bruno, before waiting for him to depart the room. (edited)

Slinar [Alexander Montferrier]

"He just dissapeared one night. From what I know, he's just travelling. But do your little investigation, and we'll see what you found." said Bruno, before waiting for him to depart the room. (edited)

Baresco nods. "Thank you for your time, but I will have to take my leave." Baresco would leave the room if Bruno has nothing else to say. Wary, Baresco will have to commune with a Wraith far from the Giovanni manor.

Baresco is abled to leave, going out to find a man waiting for him in the main hallway. Wearing a white suit, with the "G" insign of the Giovanni family embroided in the cuffs, the man travelled toward him, raising a steady hand with a soft, yet distant smile. "My name is Lucio, I am from the Family too. I tend to the usual matters of the Family to let Il Anzianni Bruno attend to his more important bussiness. How could I be of assistance, Signore ?"

Mood music : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N5wrFHOKQnA

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Slinar [Alexander Montferrier]

Baresco is abled to leave, going out to find a man waiting for him in the main hallway. Wearing a white suit, with the "G" insign of the Giovanni family embroided in the cuffs, the man travelled toward him, raising a steady hand with a soft, yet distant smile. "My name is Lucio, I am from the Family too. I tend to the usual matters of the Family to let Il Anzianni Bruno attend to his more important bussiness. How could I be of assistance, Signore ?"

"A pleasure, Luciano." Baresco musters a smile. "I am Baresco, and I assume you know of the missing Dunsirn Anziani? I need a name and where he was last seen, or headed."

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"I know little of Finley Dunsirn to be honest. He was a important member for us, but secretive, preferring going his own way as the Dunsirn usually do. You know how the "mezzosangui" [not true blood] are. His daughter has come to us tonight for help, maybe you would like her to met you? I’ll show you the room." Lucio was speaking with the radiant and pleasurable ways of their home country, and Baresco could appreciate a man of diplomacy and yet actions. He leaded them to the front of a door, in one of the second floor aisles. "I must warn you, from what I know, she’s not in the deeper secrets of the Clan, and knows not of the more durable branch of the family. Yet, I believe you’d find a useful assets. Consider her yours to do as you wish, Baresco. If you don’t need me, I’ll attend a more pressing matter." He said, pressing softly his arm with his right hand, smiling. (edited)

Baresco frowns as he follows Lucio. This family member's ignorance to the family's darker secrets will be a challenge to navigate. "That will be all, thank you." Baresco nods, then smiles. He would then knock at the door.

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