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The Camarilla: " A blood-wind harbinges the coming hurricane; perhaps it's time to leave the shack before it crashes down around us."
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The Sabbat:"We stay and go, spare and kill as we choose, O Black Hand."
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The Independents: "They are none of my concern."
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The Brujah: "So much fury for so little gain"
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The Gangrel: "My Kin be they friend or foe."
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The Malkavians: "Either they know the greatest secrets, or they've played us all for fools. Whichever, I keep my distance."
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The Nosferatu: "Wise observers and useful allies. Still, I wouldn't choose to lair in a pest-hole."
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The Toreador: "Pointless waste."
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The Tremere: "They are not vampires, try though they might. The reckoning has merely been postponed."
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The Ventrue: "Their foolish power,games keep the others preoccupied, and so we tolerate them for now."
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The Caitiff: " We bear the blame for many of these wretches. Ultimately, though, they must make of unlife what they can."
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The Giovanni: "Who cares? What do they have to do with us?"
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The Followers of Set: "They stink of disease worse than most of us do. Then again, we're all corpses."
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