*comment ñáéç…— *hide_reuse *advertisement *gosub_scene util check_flow *temp disliked_by_quaestor false *temp disliked_by_jesse false *temp disliked_by_estefania false *temp questions 0 *temp can_communicate_with_jesse false *if (speaks_english or speaks_french) or (speaks_spanish and (jesse_is_broodmate and estefania_is_kin)) *set can_communicate_with_jesse true *elseif (sire_name = "Padre Carlos") and (speaks_spanish and sire_alive) *set can_communicate_with_jesse true *temp can_communicate_with_estefania false *if speaks_english or (speaks_french or speaks_spanish) *set can_communicate_with_estefania true *temp question_garcia_governor false *temp question_garcia_grandsire true *temp question_estefania_faith true *temp question_estefania_condition true *temp question_estefania_blood true *temp question_quaestor_jackson true *temp question_jesse_haiti true *temp question_estefania_fernando true *temp question_quaestor_why_left_dominus false *temp question_jesse_savannah true *temp question_jesse_baltimore true *temp question_jesse_governors false *temp the_conquistadors "the Conquistadors" *if speaks_spanish = false *set the_conquistadors "los Conquistadores" *temp my_heart "my heart" *if speaks_spanish = false *set my_heart "[i]mi corazon[/i]" *temp question_quaestor_dominus true *temp question_louis_joseph false *temp question_leave_montreal false *temp question_quaestor_danger_faith true *temp question_quaestor_divinity false *if sirethoughthewasagod and jesse_is_broodmate *set question_quaestor_divinity true *temp dominus "dominus" *if jesse_is_broodmate = false *set dominus "quaestor" *temp sco_address "M. Hébert" *temp sco_he "he" *temp sco_him "him" *temp sco_his "his" *temp interlocutor "empty" *temp pitch "empty" *temp question_estefania_honor_the_blood false *temp jesse_toa ("dear" &(" " & given_name)) *if jesse_rapport < 45 *set jesse_toa (mr & (" " & surname)) *comment jesse_toa = Jesse's term of address for the player. *temp estefania_toa ("dear" &(" " & given_name)) *if rios_rapport < 45 *set estefania_toa (mr & (" " & surname)) *comment estefania_toa = Estefania's term of address for the player. *temp question_jesse_jackson true *temp question_estefania_jackson true *temp question_estefania_saw false *temp question_estefania_new_orleans false *temp question_masons true *temp question_senators false *temp saint_cyr heard_of_saint_cyr *gosub_scene util combat_value *if marigny_investment > 0 You receive a letter from M. de Marigny, the local celebrity and landowner. It seems that your investment with him has matured, and he informs you that a deposit will be made into your account at the bank in about a month. He assures you that you will be pleased with the results. *set wealth +(marigny_investment*2.25) *set marigny_investment 0 *page_break *if (independence >= 30) or (perception > 2) As the 1820s march inexorably forward, the question of how you are going to position yourself in the Society of New-Orleans becomes ever more important. *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 60 You are, @{(embrace_of_affection and jesse_is_broodmate) of course|somewhat to everyone's surprise}, the apple of ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s eye. You wonder whether there is anything that you could do wrong in his eyes. @{clotho_ordered_killed Of course, this is complicated by the death of Clotho; he may look favorably upon you, but you have been gutted by his callousness.|} *if jesse_rapport > 60 This would surely send Jesse into fits of jealousy were he any less enamoured of you than he is. But your excellent rapport with Jesse means that he does not jockey too forcefully for ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s attentions. *if rios_rapport > 60 Even Estefania seems charmed by your every move, as though you can do no wrong. You are truly the favored child of New-Orleans. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 It is unfortunate that things are not quite so golden with Estefania, but you can't win them all, can you? *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Unfortunately, Estefania is something of a thorn in your side. She clearly does not care for you in the way that ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} and Jesse do. In fact, it might be better said that she dislikes you intensely. *elseif (jesse_rapport > 40) Unfortunately, things are not so smooth with Jesse, as ${your_maker}'s affection clearly provokes Jesse to fits of envy. He has not made any open moves against you, but you sense that if you gave him the least reason, he would do his utmost to ruin you. *if rios_rapport > 60 Thankfully, your relations with Estefania are pleasant. She helps to keep Jesse in check whenever he drifts too far from civility. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 Estefania is not much help in this regard. She holds no particular affection in her heart for you, though she too has made no open moves against you. No doubt, were you to cross her, your fall would be swift. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Unfortunately, your dealings with Estefania are even more distressing. She does little to hide her distaste for you. *else *set disliked_by_jesse true Unfortunately, things are not so smooth with Jesse. It is rare that you can convince him to even participate in a civil conversation with you. *if rios_rapport > 60 Thankfully, Estefania manages to redirect some of his more aggressive lines of conversation. Were she not around, you feel as though Jesse would have talked you into embarrassing yourself on several occasions. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 Estefania is not much help in this regard. Though she does not move against you openly, neither does she defend you from Jesse's excesses. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Unfortunately, Estefania only adds fuel to Jesse's fire. Sometimes she does not even wait for your back to be turned before she titters in Jesse's ear about your latest [i]faux pas[/i]. *elseif (new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40) ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} accords you the respect that is due you. Which is to say, when you speak, he pauses long enough to listen, as long as you keep your sentences short and to the point. @{clotho_ordered_killed Moreover, your smouldering fury over his treatment of Clotho continues to underscore your every interaction.|} *if jesse_rapport > 60 Thankfully, Jesse is a rock that you can turn to when you are feeling neglected. He is particularly sympathetic to the cruelties—intentional or no—committed by ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. *if rios_rapport > 60 Estefania does her best to comfort you as well when you are distressed. Her affection for you is apparent. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 Estefania, on the other hand, is not quite as helpful. Though she does not encourage ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s curtness, neither does she entreat him to give your words more heed. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Unfortunately, Estefania seems determined to only worsen ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s opinion of you. Given the opportunity, she is only too happy to point out your [i]faux pas[/i]. *elseif (jesse_rapport > 40) Your relationship with Jesse is little better. Though he does not move against you openly, it is clear that he does not consider you a friend. *if rios_rapport > 60 Thankfully, Estefania is a strong ally of yours. On those occasions when ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} and Jesse seem to turn on you, she is quick to deflect the conversation to other topics. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 Things with Estefania are much the same. Though she does not openly revile you, you sense that it would not take much to condemn yourself in her eyes. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Unfortunately, Estefania seems determined to only worsen ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s opinion of you. Given the opportunity, she is only too happy to point out your [i]faux pas[/i]. *else *set disliked_by_jesse true What's worse is Jesse's nigh-open hostility towards you. Apparently, even your ambivalent relationship with ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} is too much for him to tolerate, and he seems to be constantly undermining your actions. *if rios_rapport > 60 Thankfully, Estefania is a strong ally of yours. On those occasions when ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} and Jesse seem to turn on you, she is quick to deflect the conversation to other topics. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 Unfortunately, Estefania is not much help. Though she does not actively join in Jesse's efforts, neither does she extend herself to save you from them. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Unfortunately, Estefania is in accord with Jesse and seems equally as determined to worsen ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s opinion of you. Given the opportunity, she is only too happy to point out your [i]faux pas[/i]. *else *set disliked_by_quaestor true These nights, ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} pays you little heed. When you open your mouth to speak, he is happy to talk right over you. It is only when he asks you questions directly that he pauses long enough to hear your voice, and even then you feel as though he only tolerates you because he must in order to maintain some sense of propriety. @{clotho_ordered_killed Moreover, your smouldering fury over his treatment of Clotho continues to underscore your every interaction.|} *if jesse_rapport > 60 Thankfully, your stellar relationship with Jesse mitigates much of the conflict with ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. When something important needs doing, Jesse is more than happy to speak on your behalf. *if rios_rapport > 60 Estefania as well does her best to defend you from ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s displeasure, but considering Jesse's devotion, she rarely has an opportunity to do so. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 Estefania remains above the subject. She doesn't seem particularly interested in your dealings, but neither is she particularly negative. She mostly seems indifferent to you. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Estefania, on the other hand, only makes matters worse. She barely even waits for your back to turn before she titters into ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s ear about your latest [i]faux pas[/i]. *elseif (jesse_rapport > 40) If only your relationship with Jesse were stronger, perhaps he could protect you from ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s ire. As it is, Jesse leaves you to your own devices. Whatever his feelings towards you, ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s evident dislike more than suits his purposes. *if rios_rapport > 60 Thankfully, Estefania is a solid ally of yours. When Jesse just turns his head and smiles, Estefania deflects ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s venom in some other direction, to your eternal relief. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 Estefania is no help either. Though she does not contribute to ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s dislike of you, she certainly does nothing to help you when he decides you are in need of a good dressing-down. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true Estefania only complicates matters further. Her open dislike of you leaves you nearly totally isolated in the Society of New-Orleans. *else *set disliked_by_jesse true To make matters worse, Jesse regularly dismisses your opinions out of hand, if not outright ridiculing them. He rarely even waits for you to turn your back before he titters about you to his maker. *if rios_rapport > 60 Thankfully, Estefania seems to embrace you as a friend and does her best to smooth things over between you and the other two. *elseif rios_rapport > 40 But at least Estefania is not openly hostile towards you. She tolerates your presence. *else *set disliked_by_estefania true And, considering the fact that Estefania does little to hide her contempt for you, you realize that you are truly friendless in this city. And what is immortality, if it is an eternal solitude? You must be the most wretched and reviled vampire in the region. *else You are mostly indifferent to the affairs of the Society, but it does occur to you that maybe you should put some effort into your relationships with some of the other citizens of New-Orleans. *label whom_to_approach Whom would you like to approach? *label whom_to_approach_choice *choice *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 60 #${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. Perhaps something to demonstrate my undying devotion? *goto quaestor_options *elseif (new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40) #${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. @{(embrace_of_affection and jesse_is_broodmate) He desired me once. He will do so again.|I ought to improve my relations with the Quaestor.} *goto quaestor_options *else #${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. There must something I can do to not be so detested in his eyes! *goto quaestor_options *if jesse_rapport > 60 #Jesse. I'm sure I can find something to affirm our eternal friendship. *goto jesse_options *elseif (jesse_rapport > 40) #Jesse. @{jesse_is_broodmate Broodmates should be on better terms.|I feel it best to be liked by him.} *goto jesse_options *else #Jesse. I cannot stand this constant bickering with him; there must be some peace offering I can make. *goto jesse_options *if rios_rapport > 60 *selectable_if (can_communicate_with_estefania or knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #Estefania. I'm sure I can find something to affirm our eternal friendship. *goto estefania_options *elseif (rios_rapport > 40) *if estefania_is_kin and sire_alive *selectable_if (can_communicate_with_estefania or knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #Estefania. @{(new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 50) I have failed my maker in not being on better terms with her.|Considering my relationship with my maker, having her protective whispers in his ear may be of great value.} *goto estefania_options *elseif estefania_is_kin *selectable_if (can_communicate_with_estefania or knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #Estefania. Especially considering my murdering of my maker, it might be important to be on better terms with his broodmate. *goto estefania_options *else *selectable_if (can_communicate_with_estefania or knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #Estefania. There must be a way to improve our discourse. *goto estefania_options *else *if estefania_is_kin and sire_alive *selectable_if (can_communicate_with_estefania or knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #Estefania. @{(new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 50) I have failed my maker by not being on better terms with her.|My relationship with Villanueva is strained enough; I do not need her agitating against me as well!} *goto estefania_options *elseif estefania_is_kin *selectable_if (can_communicate_with_estefania or knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #Estefania. Especially considering my murdering of my maker, it might prove useful to not be hated by the rest of my bloodline. *goto estefania_options *else *selectable_if (can_communicate_with_estefania or knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #Estefania. I hope there is something I can do to earn her respect! *goto estefania_options *if independence >= 40 *if (choice_randomtest = false) #I am confident in my current positioning. *set discretion %+15 *set independence %-5 *goto_scene new_orleans_governors_visit *else *if (choice_randomtest = false) #No, I truly want as little to do with the Society as possible. *set discretion %+10 *set independence %-20 *goto_scene new_orleans_governors_visit *label quaestor_options *set interlocutor "quaestor" How will you entreat ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}? *choice #I propose that we feed together. @{((embrace_of_affection = false) and (lore > 1)) This is considered a very intimate act between vampires.|} *set pitch "feeding" *goto why_who #I bring ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} an example of his favorite "cuisine," in an attempt to curry favor with him. Of course, this sort of offering carries the tacit promise that I will deal with the dead body when the time comes. *set pitch "offering" *set compassion %+10 *goto why_who *if (choice_randomtest = false) #Actually, I want to seek to improve my relations with someone else. Who then? *goto whom_to_approach_choice *label why_who Why are you doing this? *if clotho_ordered_killed *choice *if interlocutor = "quaestor" *selectable_if (compassion > 30) #The better to know my enemy. If he thinks I have forgotten about Clotho, the better for my plans of revenge. *set compassion %+5 *set discretion %-5 *goto why_who_sort *selectable_if (compassion < 70) #I wish for him to know that I bear no ill will over the demise of Clotho. *set compassion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *if patricide #The murder of my dominus must remain a secret; to do that, I must have allies that will defend my name. *set discretion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *if (jesse_rapport < 50) and (new_orleans_quaestor_rapport < 50) #Considering recent events, I feel I must move to improve things with ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} before Jesse has me banished from the city. *set compassion %-5 *set independence %+5 *goto why_who_sort *selectable_if (independence > 30) #Considering the recent debacle with Clotho, I must work to reestablish my reputation in the Society. *set independence %+15 *set compassion %+5 *goto why_who_sort *if interlocutor = "jesse" *selectable_if (compassion > 30) #The better to know my enemy. If he thinks I have forgotten about Clotho, the better for my plans of revenge. *set compassion %+5 *set discretion %-5 *goto why_who_sort *if perception > 2 #I sensed some hesitation from Jesse during the debacle with Clotho. Almost as though he considered supporting me against ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. I want to know more. *goto why_who_sort *selectable_if (compassion < 70) #I wish for him to know that I bear no ill will over the demise of Clotho. *set compassion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *if patricide #The murder of my dominus must remain a secret; to do that, I must have allies that will defend my name. *set discretion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *selectable_if (independence > 30) #Considering the recent debacle with Clotho, I must work to reestablish my reputation in the Society. *set independence %+15 *set compassion %+5 *goto why_who_sort *if interlocutor = "estefania" *selectable_if (compassion > 30) #The better to know my enemy. If she thinks I have forgotten about Clotho, the better for my plans of revenge. *set compassion %+5 *set discretion %-5 *goto why_who_sort *selectable_if (compassion < 70) #I wish for her to know that I bear no ill will over the demise of Clotho. *set compassion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *if patricide #The murder of my dominus must remain a secret; to do that, I must have allies that will defend my name. *set discretion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *selectable_if (independence > 30) #Considering the recent debacle with Clotho, I must work to reestablish my reputation in the Society. *set independence %+15 *set compassion %+5 *goto why_who_sort *else *choice #If I am to make any progress in the Society, my city of origin must support me. *set independence %+15 *goto why_who_sort *if patricide #The murder of my dominus must remain a secret; to do that, I must have allies that will defend my name. *set discretion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *selectable_if (compassion < 60) #I genuinely hope to improve my relationships with the other vampires of New-Orleans. There is no reason that I can see that we must be miserable. *set compassion %-10 *goto why_who_sort *if (interlocutor = "quaestor") and (jesse_rapport < 50) #I fear that, if I am not proactive, Jesse will drive me from the city. *set compassion %-5 *set independence %+5 *goto why_who_sort *label why_who_sort *if interlocutor = "quaestor" *if pitch = "feeding" *goto feed_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestor_offering *if interlocutor = "jesse" *if pitch = "feeding" *goto feed_with_jesse *elseif pitch = "language" *set jesse_rapport %-10 *if can_communicate_with_jesse = false Since you share no common tongue, expressing your desire is not straightforward, but eventually Jesse takes your meaning. @{can_communicate_with_jesse Jesse|He} is less than thrilled to be spending time teaching you English, but he consents. You spend a few hours almost every night practicing your English with Jesse for months. He's a lazy teacher, frequently foisting you off on other people for one-on-one conversations, but those conversations help you to master the variety of accents and drawls that populate New-Orleans. One night in particular, you find yourself free to ask him a few questions, should you so desire. *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto offering_for_jesse *else *if pitch = "feeding" *goto feed_with_estefania *elseif pitch = "language" Estefania is clearly surprised by your request, but seems flattered as well. You spend a few hours every night practicing your Castilian with Estefania for months. She is a surprisingly talented teacher. You feel as though, during this time, she has warmed to you slightly. One night in particular, you find yourself free to ask her a few questions, should you so desire. *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto offering_for_estefania *label quaestor_offering *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Padre Carlos" Of course, Padre Carlos prefers the blood of people of color. In particular, the slaves who work the land or the @{(ethnicity = "choctaw") first nations|Indians} who occupied it before the arrival of the Europeans. You've wondered whether he believes it possible to suck the blasphemous notions out of them. Of course, the easiest thing to do would be to simply buy a slave. Once such an individual is rendered onto you, no one will miss them should they go missing; as your property, you a free to dispose of such an individual as you choose. No one important, anyway. Of course, there are many qualities of slaves from which to choose. *choice *selectable_if (wealth > 800) #A broken-down old man. At least it is something. *set compassion %+10 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %-5 *set failed_to_curry_favor_with_quaestor true *set wealth -800 "Why do you bring this wretch before me?" "I bring you a gift, ${dominus}. I hoped that you might enjoy him." "A broken-down old man? Truly? You seek indulgence through an offering such as this?" "Taste him, and see if you are still of the same opinion." Padre Carlos narrows his eyes as he approaches the trembling old man. After a moment of observation, Padre Carlos leans in to sniff the old man's skin. Wrinkling his nose, he withdraws with a growl. "Take this away. I want nothing to do with him. Or with you." Stuttering an apology, you withdraw. Unfortunately, Padre Carlos will not soon forget this. *goto growing_pains *selectable_if (wealth > 1600) #An older woman, still capable of working. *set compassion %+10 *set questions +1 *set wealth -1600 "Why do you bring this woman before me?" "I bring you a gift, ${dominus}. I hoped that you might enjoy her." "An old woman? Truly? You seek indulgence through an offering such as this?" "Taste her, and see if you are still of the same opinion." Padre Carlos narrows his eyes at you before approaching the woman. She trembles as he inspects her. "Very well," he mutters before closing the distance between them. The old woman's knees buckle, and soon she soon finds herself kneeling. Padre Carlos takes his sweet time, teasing every last drop before finally pulling away. Propping the dying woman up, Padre Carlos uses some of the blood that escaped his lips to draw a red smudge on the woman's forehead. As he does so, he begins issuing the extreme unction. At the moment of the prayer's completion, the woman's eyes roll back into her head a final time, and Padre Carlos brusquely pushes the now soulless corpse away from him lest the pooling blood ruin his cassock. "That was…unexpected. I thank you, ${mr} ${surname}. Now, tell me, what can I do for you?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *selectable_if (wealth > 4000) #A young woman, rumored to still dance the dance of her people. *set compassion %+10 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+30 *set wealth -4000 "Why do you bring this heathen before me?" "I bring you a gift, ${dominus}. I hoped that you might enjoy her." "Yes…yes…oh, I can smell the idolatry dancing across her skin! ${mr} ${surname}, you have chosen well." His face split wide in a grin, he nears the trembling woman. After inhaling deeply of her flesh and hair, he bares his teeth and slowly sinks them into her neck. The woman's knees buckle, and soon she soon finds herself kneeling. Padre Carlos takes his sweet time, teasing every last drop before finally pulling away. Propping the dying woman up, Padre Carlos uses some of the blood that escaped his lips to draw a red smudge on her forehead. As he does so, he begins issuing the extreme unction. At the moment of the prayer's completion, the woman's eyes roll back into her head a final time, and Padre Carlos brusquely pushes the now soulless corpse away from him lest the pooling blood ruin his cassock. "That was…unexpected. I thank you, ${mr} ${surname}. Now, tell me, what can I do for you?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *selectable_if (wealth > 8000) #A strapping young man, ready to plough the fields. *set compassion %+10 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+20 *set wealth -8000 "Why do you bring this heathen before me?" "I bring you a gift, ${dominus}. I hoped that you might enjoy him." Padre Carlos narrows his eyes at you before approaching. "He is an outstanding specimen, ${mr} ${surname}. Tell me, boy, what is your name?" *if speaks_french "I do not believe that he speaks French, ${dominus}." *elseif speaks_english "I do not believe that he speaks English, ${dominus}." *elseif speaks_spanish "I do not believe that he speaks Spanish, ${dominus}." *else "I do not believe that he speaks German, ${dominus}." "Well, perhaps he will understand my fangs." With that, Padre Carlos sinks his fangs deep into the young man's throat. The man's knees buckle, and he soon finds himself kneeling. Padre Carlos takes his sweet time, teasing every last drop before finally pulling away. Propping the dying man up, Padre Carlos uses some of the blood that escaped his lips to draw a red smudge on the man's forehead. As he does so, he begins issuing the extreme unction. At the moment of the prayer's completion, the man's eyes roll back into his head a final time, and Padre Carlos brusquely pushes the now soulless corpse away from him lest the pooling blood ruin his cassock. "That was…unexpected. I thank you, ${mr} ${surname}. Now, tell me, what can I do for you?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *selectable_if (wealth > 16000) #A craftsman of substantive skill. *set compassion %+10 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *set wealth -16000 "Why do you bring this heathen before me?" "I bring you a gift, ${dominus}. I hoped that you might enjoy him. He is quite skilled at fixing wagons." Padre Carlos inclines his head in a small gesture of appreciation before approaching. "He is a respectable specimen, ${mr} ${surname}." He turns his gaze on the craftsman; the man trembles as Padre Carlos inspects him. "Let us see…" Padre Carlos mutters before closing the distance between them. The man's knees buckle and he soon finds himself kneeling. Padre Carlos takes his time, teasing every last drop before finally pulling away. Propping the dying man up, Padre Carlos uses some of the blood that escaped his lips to draw a red smudge on the man's forehead. As he does so, he begins issuing the extreme unction. At the moment of the prayer's completion, the man's eyes roll back into his head a final time, and Padre Carlos brusquely pushes the now soulless corpse away from him lest the pooling blood ruin his cassock. "That was…unexpected. I thank you, ${mr} ${surname}. Now, tell me, what can I do for you?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor #I will simply kidnap @{(ethnicity = "choctaw") a Houma|an Indian. No one will miss him}. *if combat > 5 *set compassion %+10 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *label bound_native You drag the bound @{(ethnicity = "choctaw") Houma|Indian} before Padre Carlos, who shows some annoyance at your intrusion. "What have you here, ${mr} ${surname}?" "A gift, ${dominus}. I hoped that you might enjoy him." "A red man! And is this one that I should seek to convert to the One True Faith?" "Convert as only you know how, ${dominus}." Smiling, Padre Carlos closes the distance between himself and the @{(ethnicity = "choctaw") Houma|Indian}. He sniffs the man's skin for only a moment before baring his teeth and sinking them into the @{(ethnicity = "choctaw") Houma|Indian}'s neck. The man's knees buckle, and he soon finds himself kneeling. Padre Carlos takes his sweet time, teasing every last drop before finally pulling away. Propping the dying man up, Padre Carlos uses some of the blood that escaped his lips to draw a red smudge on the man's forehead. As he does so, he begins issuing the extreme unction. At the moment of the prayer's completion, the man's eyes roll back into his head a final time, and Padre Carlos brusquely pushes the now soulless corpse away from him lest the pooling blood ruin his cassock. "That was…unexpected. I thank you, ${mr} ${surname}. Now, tell me, what can I do for you?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *elseif (streetwise > 0) and ((wealth > 400) and ((charm > 2) or ((charm = 2) and (male = false)))) *set compassion %+10 *set wealth -400 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *goto bound_native *else *set compassion %+15 Unfortunately, your efforts to subdue an @{(ethnicity = "choctaw") Houma|Indian} without harming him come to naught, as he overwhelms you physically. You are forced to rely on your animal instincts to defeat him, and in doing so, you end up killing him. Perhaps you will have another opportunity in the future. *goto growing_pains #The reality of this endeavor is more repugnant than I had realized. I cannot knowingly condemn a mortal to such a prolonged death. *set compassion %-20 Though your compassion is admirable, it will not advance you in the circles of the Society. But such is the choice that we must all make. If he knew of your squeamishness, Jesse would no doubt laugh in your face. *goto growing_pains *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Villanueva" Of course, Villanueva prefers the blood of warriors. Unfortunately, soldiers are not exactly common hereabouts. You have to wait until a ship comes to town that has some marines aboard; too many questions would be asked if one of the city's garrison disappeared. *if streetwise > 0 That said, your familiarity with the houses of ill-repute mean that it is easy for you to arrange to be alerted when such an event occurs. Responding to a knock at your door, you find the daughter of one of your "friends" waiting for you. Though her words may be incomprehensible, the meaning is clear enough: dear Pomone has a suitable candidate for you. Closing your front door behind you, you follow the girl back to the brothel. Once there, it is a small affair to guide the intoxicated sailor out the back and towards the home of Villanueva. You hope that your offering will be sufficient. *goto offering_for_quaestor *elseif (combat > 6) or ((combat > 4) and (stealth > 1)) *goto offering_for_quaestor *else Unfortunately, your attempts to subdue a soldier result in more trouble than you had anticipated. Though you are able to subdue the poor soul, the mess you create takes several nights to clean up. Confronted with these results, you decide your attempts to curry favor are best postponed. *goto growing_pains *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Winters" Of course, Winters prefers the blood of gamblers and thrill-seekers. He has spent so long flirting with disaster that nothing less can satisfy him. *goto offering_for_quaestor *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Sainte-Chapelle" Of course, Sainte-Chapelle prefers the blood of those with discriminating taste. *if hebert_debt_cancelled It would be very simple to call on M. Hébert, as he would no doubt follow you through the gates of hell itself, should you ask him. But do you truly wish to send him to the lions, as it were? *choice #He is of no consequence to me. I call upon M. Hébert and take him to see Sainte-Chapelle. *set compassion %+10 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+20 *goto offering_for_quaestor #M. Hébert has been too valuable to me. I shall find another. *set compassion %-10 *goto acquire_offering_for_sainte_chapelle *else *goto acquire_offering_for_sainte_chapelle *else Of course, Van der Velde prefers the blood of those who have performed an honest day's work. Here on the Mississippi, the dockworkers and rivermen have provided him with an endless stream of disposable souls. It should be easy enough for you to do the same. *page_break *goto offering_for_quaestor *label acquire_offering_for_sainte_chapelle *set sco_address "Mlle. Mercier" *set sco_he "she" *set sco_his "her" *set sco_him "her" *if charm > 2 Thankfully, New-Orleans is filled with pretty young things seeking to climb their way up the social ladder. The lovely Mlle. Mercier is only too happy to accompany you to meet the mysterious Guillaume de Sainte-Chapelle. *goto offering_for_quaestor *elseif creation > 1 Though your charms may be simply ordinary, your artistry is above average. *if discretion > 50 Having a circle of admirers is, after all, flattering to your ego. *if discretion <= 50 They have collected around you, despite your attempts to dissuade their patronage. Calling upon a young woman of that circle, Mlle. Mercier, should be easy enough. *goto offering_for_quaestor *else *set compassion %+10 Unfortunately, your attempts to persuade a pretty young woman to accompany you to the haven of the quaestor results in a messy stain on your clothing. You will be much too busy dealing with this to bother trying to find another specimen for Sainte-Chapelle. *goto growing_pains *label jesse_options *set interlocutor "jesse" How will you entreat Jesse? *choice *if embrace_of_affection and can_communicate_with_jesse #I propose that we feed together. *set pitch "feeding" *goto why_who *if (embrace_of_affection = false) and can_communicate_with_jesse #I propose that we feed together. @{(lore > 1) This is considered a very intimate act between vampires.|} *set pitch "feeding" *goto why_who #I bring Jesse one of his favorite treats…a whore. Of course, this sort of offering carries the tacit promise that I will deal with the dead body when the time comes. *set compassion %+10 *set pitch "offering" *goto why_who *if speaks_english = false *if (false) #I want to ask Jesse to teach me English. *if jesse_rapport > 45 *set pitch "language" *set speaks_english true *goto why_who *else Jesse declines your request. You consider whom else you might approach. *goto whom_to_approach_choice *if (choice_randomtest = false) #Actually, I want to seek to cultivate my relations with someone else. Who then? *goto whom_to_approach_choice *label estefania_options *set interlocutor "estefania" How will you entreat Estefania? *choice *if embrace_of_affection and can_communicate_with_estefania #I propose that we feed together. *set pitch "feeding" *goto why_who *if (embrace_of_affection = false) and can_communicate_with_estefania #I propose that we feed together.@{((lore > 1)) This is considered a very intimate act between vampires.|} *set pitch "feeding" *goto why_who *if (knows_estefania_likes_musicians) #I bring Estefania a musician to feed from. She certainly has an affection for the music in their blood. Of course, this sort of offering carries the tacit promise that I will deal with the dead body when the time comes. *set compassion %+10 *set pitch "offering" *goto why_who *if speaks_spanish = false *if (false) #Ask Estefania to teach me the language of her mortal people. *if rios_rapport > 40 *set speaks_spanish true *set pitch "language" *set the_conquistadors "the Conquistadors" *set my_heart "my heart" *goto why_who *else She declines your request. You consider whom to approach instead. *goto whom_to_approach_choice *if (choice_randomtest = false) #Actually, I want to seek to cultivate my relations with someone else. Who then? *goto whom_to_approach_choice *label feed_with_quaestor *if (new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 30) or (charm > 2) "You wish to feed with me?" "Yes, ${dominus}." *if embrace_of_affection and jesse_is_broodmate "It has been some time since we indulged together, hasn't it?" "Yes, ${dominus}, it has been." *else "We have never shared such before." "And why not? I can think of no good reason." ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} pauses to consider this. After a few moments, he nods. "I accept your proposition, ${mr} ${surname}. Let us hunt!" *page_break After subduing the prey for ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}, you turn and offer him the first taste. He smiles at your deference, and moves in to taste the quarry you have brought down for him. The smell of blood washes over you as he begins to drink deeply. After a few moments, he looks up and gestures for you to join him. *choice *selectable_if (discretion > 20) #Yes, I join him. *set discretion %+5 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 Drawing close, you extend your fangs. Within moments, the slowing beat of the heart has spurred yours into motion. ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s body is close to yours, and shortly you can feel all three hearts beating as one. When the two of you are finished, you erase the evidence of your feeding. ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s mood is clearly elevated. "So good of you to suggest this, dear ${given_name}." "I am ever your servant, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "So, tell me, is this all, or did you have something else to say?" "You know me too well, ${dominus}. I wanted to ask you something…" "Then please, ask." *goto conversation_with_quaestor *selectable_if (discretion < 80) #No, I will wait for him to finish and take whatever scraps are left. *set discretion %-15 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+15 You sit and watch, doing your best to keep your fangs from extending unbidden. After a time, it becomes clear that the prey's soul has departed, but there might be some dregs still worth sipping on. In consideration of this, ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} pulls back, and offers you a sip. Hungrily, you pull the now-limp wrist to your mouth. The heart already stilled, the feeding offers none of its typical delights. Thankfully the blood is still warm, as the sight of ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s pleasure-taking certainly stimulated your appetite. Once you have drawn out the last drops, ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} gives you a few moments to clean yourself before addressing you. "So good of you to suggest this, dear ${given_name}." "I am ever your servant, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "So, tell me, is this all, or did you have something else to say?" "You know me too well, ${dominus}. I wanted to ask you something…" "Then please, ask." *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+5 "You are proposing what?" "That we go hunting together, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "And what makes you think that I would want to share such a moment with you, ${mr} ${surname}?" "I thought…" "Yes, yes…haven't you realized that I have no interest in what it is that you think? You and thought do not belong in the same room together. Perhaps when you are older and more civilized we might have this discussion again. Now, leave me be." *if willpower = 1 Thankfully, you had the good sense to feed before approaching ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} with your proposition. Had you been any hungrier, you can see how you very well might have lost control of yourself when confronted with such a rebuff. *comment endif Unfortunately, it seems that your attempts to improve your standing in New-Orleans have failed. *finish *label feed_with_jesse *if (jesse_rapport > 30) or (charm > 2) Jesse's eyes narrow at your proposition. "You wish to feed…with me?" "Yes." "And when did you want to do this?" "Now?" *if jesse_rapport < 60 Jesse seems to be casting about for an excuse to decline, but not finding one in the woodwork of the room, he finally returns his gaze to you. *if jesse_rapport >= 60 Jesse doesn't hesitate before responding. "Very well. Let us go." *page_break It is a simple thing for the two of you to find a suitable prostitute. Soon, the three of you make your way to a pile of crates stacked haphazardly on a dock. Her laughter echoes off the walls of the buildings, broken only by the occasional swig from a bottle of wine. Tiring of her coquetry, Jesse puts his hand over her mouth to silence her, only moments before baring his teeth and sinking them into her neck. After the initial moment of excitement passes, he regains control of himself and slows his intake, giving you the opportunity to join him. *choice #Yes, I join him. *set discretion %+5 *set jesse_rapport %+10 Drawing her hand close, you extend your fangs and sink them into her wrist. Within moments, the slowing beat of the whore's heart has spurred yours into motion. Jesse's body is close to yours, and you can feel her pulse pushing through his body in time with the one in yours. When the two of you are finished, you erase the evidence of your feeding. Jesse's mood is clearly elevated. "So good of you to suggest this, ${jesse_toa}." "I thought so as well." "So, tell me, is this all, or did you have something else to say?" "In fact, I do want to ask you something…" "Then please, ask." *goto conversation_with_jesse #No, I will wait for him to finish and take whatever scraps are left. *set discretion %-15 *set jesse_rapport %+15 You sit and watch, doing your best to keep your fangs from extending unbidden. After a time, it becomes clear that the whore's soul has departed, but there might be some dregs still worth sipping on. In consideration of this, Jesse pulls back and offers you a sip. Hungrily, you pull the now-limp wrist to your mouth. Her heart already stilled, the feeding offers none of its typical delights. Thankfully, the blood is still warm, as the sight of Jesse's pleasure-taking certainly stimulated your appetite. Once you have drawn out the last drops, Jesse gives you a few moments to clean yourself before addressing you. "So good of you to suggest this, ${jesse_toa}." "I thought so as well." "So, tell me, is this all, or did you have something else to say?" "In fact, I do want to ask you something…" "Then please, ask." *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *set jesse_rapport %+5 "You are proposing what?" "That we go and find some cheap thing and have our way with her." "And what makes you think that I would want to share such a moment with you, ${mr} ${surname}?" "I thought…" "Yes, yes…haven't you realized that I have no interest in what it is that you think? You and thought do not belong in the same room together. Perhaps when you are older and more civilized we might have this discussion again. Now, leave me be." *if willpower = 1 Thankfully, you had the good sense to feed before approaching Jesse with your proposition. Had you been any hungrier, you can see how you very well might have lost control of yourself when confronted with Jesse's rebuff. *comment endif Unfortunately, it seems that your attempts to improve your standing in New-Orleans have failed. *goto growing_pains *label feed_with_estefania *if (rios_rapport > 45) or (charm > 2) "What a delightful idea, ${estefania_toa}. When should you like to embark on this outing?" "Why not this very evening? I heard the beating of the drums from back of town as I made my way here." "Oh, you do know how to entreat me, don't you?" "I had hoped you would find the offer irresistible." "You are right on that account. Come, let us be off." *page_break The two of you make your way to Congo Square, the center of the slave markets and freedmen's huts of New-Orleans, affectionately known as 'back of town.' There, the freedmen gather in the evenings, seeking to create new memories in a land that would prefer that everyone simply forget. Out of this chaos, an individual emerges, one whom Estefania clearly favors. After some coaxing, the two of you manage to convince him to put his drum down and follow you away from the crowd. Once alone, it is a small thing for Estefania to close the distance that remains between her lips and his throat. After a few moments, she gains control of herself and gestures for you to join her. *choice #I join her. *set discretion %+5 *set rios_rapport %+15 *set flirting_with_estefania true You slink up to the drummer. After a brief moment, you sink your teeth into his wrist. You close your eyes as your heart spurts to life. You feel Estefania pressing her body up against yours, and within a few moments, your two hearts beat as one. You open your eyes, and find Estefania gazing at you lustily. Breaking the seal between your lips and the drummer's wrist, you reach for her. Your lips meet, slickened by blood. The two of you kiss passionately, hungrily, pressing against each other, trying to seize as much of the moment as possible while your two hearts gradually slow, no longer quickened by the lifeforce of the dying musician. As the kiss continues, you do your best to push the thought of the fading warmth from your mind. You claw at each other, desperate, as though by pressing yourselves close, the cold of the grave will not return. *page_break Unfortunately, the cold does return. As it always does. The two of you clean yourselves up, slightly embarrassed by the outburst of passion. Her clothes straightened, she raises her gaze to meet yours and finally breaks the awkward silence. "So good of you to suggest this, ${estefania_toa}." "I thought so as well." "So, tell me, is this all, or did you have something else to say?" "In fact, I do want to ask you something…" "Then please, ask." *goto conversation_with_estefania #I defer to her. *set discretion %-20 *set rios_rapport %+15 You sit and watch, doing your best to keep your fangs from extending unbidden. After a time, it becomes clear that the drummer's soul has departed, but there might be some dregs still worth sipping on. In consideration of this, Estefania pulls back and offers you a sip. Hungrily, you pull the now-limp wrist to your mouth. His heart already stilled, the feeding offers none of its typical delights. That said, the blood is still warm, and the sight of Estefania's pleasure-taking certainly stimulated your appetite. Once you have drawn out the last drops, she gives you a few moments to clean yourself before addressing you. "So good of you to suggest this, ${estefania_toa}." "I thought so as well." "So, tell me, is this all, or did you have something else to say?" "In fact, I do want to ask you something…" "Then please, ask." *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *set rios_rapport %+5 "You are proposing what?" "That we go and find some cheap thing and have our way with her." "And what makes you think that I would want to share such a moment with you, ${mr} ${surname}?" "I thought…" "Yes, yes…haven't you realized that I have no interest in what it is that you think? You and thought do not belong in the same room together. Perhaps when you are older and more civilized we might have this discussion again. Now, leave me be." *if willpower = 1 Thankfully, you had the good sense to feed before approaching Estefania with your proposition. Had you been any hungrier, you can see how you very well might have lost control of yourself when confronted with Estefania's rebuff. *comment endif Unfortunately, it seems that your attempts to improve your standing in New-Orleans have failed. *goto growing_pains *label offering_for_quaestor *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Villanueva" *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+15 "Who is this?" Villanueva demands. "An offering, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "An offering?" "Yes, I thought you might enjoy him. Sr. Gonzalez arrived here only yesterday, the First Officer of a Spanish merchantman." "A First Officer? That is interesting. Tell me, Sr. Gonzales, have you made it to Cartagena?" "I have, señor." Sr. Gonzalez slurs his words somewhat, still not entirely aware of his surroundings. "It is a beautiful city." "And whose flag flew over that city, when you were last there?" "The flag of the Republic of Colombia, señor. We had to strike our colors and raise the Dutch flag before we sailed into the harbor, lest the shore batteries decide to use us for target-practice." "Sr. Gonzalez, do not be so modest. I imagine that you would not have flinched had they done so." "No, señor, most certainly not. My men would follow me into battle against Davy Jones himself." "That is so good to hear. My own men would do the same, though perhaps for different reasons. Come, tell me more…" *page_break Two hours pass before Villanueva summons you. Sr. Gonzalez's eyes stare sightlessly towards the ceiling, a look of horror contorting his face. Villanueva thanks you for his treat. This time, however, it is he who slurs his words. It seems as though Villanueva is a little blood-drunk at the moment. If you so desired, this might be the time to ask him a few questions… *goto conversation_with_quaestor *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Sainte-Chapelle" "And who is this?" Sainte-Chapelle inquires appreciatively. "M. de Sainte-Chapelle, may I introduce ${sco_address}." "Good evening to you, M. de Sainte-Chapelle," ${sco_he} interjects, flattered at the introduction. "I have heard so much about you." "Oh, have you! Please, come…tell me…what are they saying about me these nights?" With that, you are forgotten as Sainte-Chapelle leads his gift into more comfortable quarters. *page_break Some time later, Sainte-Chapelle emerges, dabbing at the blood that has trickled down his chin. "Delightful, truly, ${mr} ${surname}. You have outdone yourself." "Thank you, ${dominus}." "Please, tell me, now that I have enjoyed my repast, what can I do for you?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Winters" *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+15 "Quaestor Winters, I bring you a young man, fresh from the crapaud-dens. Please, introduce yourself," you say to the gambler. "My name is M. Morales." "And do you win often, M. Morales?" "I do, monsieur. Tell me…why are you so cold? The night is warm." "I take it you have spent some time at old Joe's barroom?" "Joe McKenzie? I have. We play in the back room there." "Yes, I thought I might have seen you on a winning streak there once. Tell me, what is the most you have ever won on a single throw…" *page_break An hour or so later, Winters emerges from the other room, wiping his hands on what was formerly a scrap M. Morales's shirt. Winters is clearly a little blood-drunk and seems quite pleased with your gift. Were you interested in asking him any questions, now certainly seems like it would be the opportune moment… *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+15 "And who is this?" Van der Velde inquires. "Mrs. Dillard. She takes in the laundry for her neighbors in the Faubourg Marigny." "Mrs. Dillard, are you willing to take on another client's linens?" "Yes suh, I be willin ta do dat. I gots all muh girls helpin, too. How many bags uh week dya think there wul be?" Van der Velde and the washerwoman spend the next fifteen minutes or so negotiating a price. Once they are finished, Van der Velde offers a mug of grog to close the deal. They leave you waiting while they retire to the next room. *page_break Van der Velde emerges a short time later, impeccably clean, as always. You always marvel at his ability to feed without damaging any of his finery. Surely it has something to do with the systematic way in which he approaches the affair, as he approaches everything else in his unlife. "I appreciate your offering, ${mr} ${surname}. Now, tell me, what is it that you seek in return?" "I had hoped you you might tell me something more of our kind…there are still so many things I do not know." "Please, ask away." *goto conversation_with_quaestor *label offering_for_jesse *if can_communicate_with_jesse *if jesse_rapport >= 40 *set jesse_rapport %+15 After looking back and forth between you and the woman several times, Jesse's face is suddenly split by a wide grin. He takes the woman into his arms, smelling her hair and her skin before extending his fangs and drinking every last drop from her body. Wiping his mouth on her dress, he turns to you. "I cannot thank you enough, ${given_name}. That was most delectable." "Yes, I thought you might enjoy such a gift." "You were correct in your assumption." He seems a little blood-drunk. Were you interested in asking him any questions, now might be the time to do it. *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *set jesse_rapport %+15 *set knows_blood_can_be_poisoned true Jesse looks from you to the woman and back again with suspicion. *if jesse_is_broodmate "Dear @{male brother|sister}, *if jesse_is_broodmate = false "${mr} ${surname}, I thank you for this offering, but I am afraid that I cannot accept it." "I'm sorry?" "Such a tempting gift. But I cannot accept it. Unless, of course…" "Yes?" "I mean, were you to take the first draught, then I would be happy to accept it." *if lore < 3 Slightly confused, you crane your head to position yourself at the throat of the compliant woman, as of yet unaware of what is about to transpire. *if lore >= 3 It becomes clear. He thinks you are trying to poison him using the blood of this woman. After all, the blood does convey something of the victim's condition to the imbiber. Extending your fangs, you sink them deep into her neck, partaking of her life-force. @{(compassion > 50) She struggles weakly against the pain of your bite.|She whimpers slightly, but does not resist.} "Enough! I believe you. Now, please, allow me." Pushing you aside, Jesse sinks his fangs into the other side of the woman's throat. Once she is drained, Jesse allows the now-lifeless body to drop to the floor. He seems a little blood-drunk…if you wished to ask him something, now would be the opportune moment. *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *if jesse_rapport >= 40 *set jesse_rapport %+15 After looking back and forth between you and the woman several times, Jesse's face is suddenly split by a wide grin. He takes the woman into his arms, smelling her hair and her skin before extending his fangs and drinking every last drop from her body. Dropping the body to the floor, he nods in gratitude before leaving you to deal with the mess. It seems that, even despite the linguistic barriers, you have improved things with Mr. Whitaker. *goto growing_pains *else *set jesse_rapport %-10 After looking back and forth between you and the woman several times, Jesse snarls at you. With a dismissive gesture, he indicates that you should leave and take her with you. Unable to ask him why he has rejected your offering, you withdraw. Unfortunately, it seems that your attempts to improve your standing in New-Orleans have failed miserably. *goto growing_pains *label offering_for_estefania *if can_communicate_with_estefania "Good evening, ${estefania_toa}! What brings you here this evening?" "I was out back of town and happened upon this young man, beating upon his drum. He had quite the crowd gathered around him. I thought that you might enjoy supping from him." "Is that his drum he carries?" "The very one." "Oh, do ask him to play something for me!" Turning to the drummer, you gesture for him to perform. Within a few minutes, Estefania has shed the greater part of her accoutrements, only to begin spinning around the room with the grace of a nymph. *if (ethnicity = "spanish") and ((rationalism > 60) or (anachronism < 50)) Her movements embarrass you. You can see how she is using the dance of your people, twisting it to rhythm of this heathen. You do your best to disguise your disgust, and instead focus on the task at hand: improving your relationship with this creature. Thankfully, she does not force you to watch for long. When the drum stills, she guides the man away, unaware of what awaits him in the next room. *page_break Emerging some time later, she addresses you. "That was quite a gift, ${estefania_toa}. Now, what is it that I can do for you?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *elseif (rationalism > 60) and (religious_tradition = "reformed") Her movements, profane and sexual, make you sick to your stomach. Fortunately, you have the good sense to keep your mouth shut, musing silently to yourself that she must have fraternized with the heathens of Panama in more ways than you had realized. Either that, or the Spaniards inherited more than you had realized from their neighbors to the south. During your youth, your pastor warned you about Catholic license; it seems he might have been on to something. Thankfully, she does not force you to watch for long. When the drum stills, she guides the man away, unaware of what awaits him in the next room. *page_break Emerging some time later, she addresses you. "That was quite a gift, ${estefania_toa}. Now, what is it that I can do for you?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *elseif (rationalism > 70) and (religious_tradition = "catholic") Her movements embarrass you. Their provocative, sexual nature seems rather at odds with her professions of faith—but then you have always been told that the Spaniards are a licentious people. You do your best to disguise your disgust and instead focus on the task at hand: improving your relationship with this creature. Thankfully, she does not force you to watch for long. When the drum stills, she guides the man away, unaware of what awaits him in the next room. *page_break Emerging some time later, she addresses you. "That was quite a gift, ${estefania_toa}. Now, what is it that I can do for you?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *if discretion > 40 The spectacle is strangely erotic, and you find yourself entranced by her movements. The performance continues until you find her pressed up against you. Intoxicated by her movements, you find yourself carried along, until she whispers in your ear, "Won't you excuse us? I want to enjoy my treat. Unless you want to stay and watch, of course." "That sounds…enjoyable." "Then, please…enjoy the show." She pulls away from you with a smile, leaving you wrapped in the smells of her hair. She moves languidly across the room, closing the distance between herself and the drummer. Standing behind the drummer, she begins rubbing her hands across his chest and back, massaging him to the beat. That is, until one final slap is accompanied by a scream and a spray of blood across the floor. You do your best to keep your fangs withdrawn as Estefania laps up the cooling blood, eyes locked with yours. She smiles at the bloodlust therein. *page_break Satiated, she stands and licks her fingers, and soon moves to cleaning her face. "That was quite a gift, ${estefania_toa}. What is it that I can do for you?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else The spectacle is overwhelmingly erotic, so much so that you avert your gaze. Doing your best to fade into the background, you slip through the door and close it gently behind you. *page_break She emerges a short time later, licking her fingers and rubbing at the spots on her face. "That was quite a gift, ${estefania_toa}. What is it that I can do for you?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *set rios_rapport %+5 Though you cannot explain the presence of the man, the nature of the situation occurs to Estefania within a few moments of observing the scene before her. When she has finished her repast, she does her best to communicate her sincere gratitude. With smiles and waves, you gesture her on so that you can begin to clean up the mess she has left for you. *goto growing_pains *label conversation_with_quaestor *temp tick false *if embrace_of_affection and (sire_alive and (sire_name != "West")) *set tick true *choice *if (lore < 3) #"@{tick Some night, you will grow tired of me, and I will have to seek my own way in the world.|I will not always be under your wing.} What should I expect when I visit courts in other cities?" *set independence %+10 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+5 *set questions +1 *set knows_about_territories true *if tick A cloud passes over ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s brow, but it quickly passes. "Yes, of course, I have neglected your education." "I wouldn't say neglected, ${new_orleans_quaestor_given_name}," you begin. He snaps to attention at the use of his given name. You do not use it very often these nights. He is all business now. *else ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} smiles at you. "Already planning on your departure?" "No, of course not…" He sets his jest aside. "When vampires lives besides one another—particularly when they do not belong to the same bloodline—they become increasingly territorial. Under a quaestor's watchful eye, they will divy up a city into pieces that they claim for themselves. They live and feed in that territory, ostensibly without fear of competition from their peers and lessers. A vampire who has been granted such a territory has also been granted some leeway to deal with interlopers." "I see." "Therefore, when you arrive in a new city, it might behoove you to inquire about the existence of such territories, before you tarnish your reputation. *if questions <= 2 But is that all that you wanted to ask me?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if met_andrew_jackson and question_quaestor_jackson #"I never told you, but I tried to feed from General Jackson at his victory party. He knew what I was, but he let me live. I have told no one else of this, but it has bothered me ever since it happened." *set question_quaestor_jackson false *set questions +1 "It is said that God looks out for children, drunkards, and fools. I do not doubt that you fall into at least two of those categories. Take this as a lesson that you should not seek out the truly important. The chances are high that they are aware of us—either for their own reasons, or because they belong to another of our kind—and therefore seeking to influence them will come to no good." "You are saying that kings, cardinals, and presidents are under our sway?" "If they are not, then there is a very good reason why. Either way, you are far too young to seek their company. *if questions <= 2 But is that all that you wanted to ask me?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if (question_quaestor_jackson = false) and (knows_about_stakes = false) #"But when I confronted General Jackson, he had a wooden stake pressed into my chest. What was the meaning of this?" *set knows_about_stakes true ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} nods. "Stakes are a danger to our kind. If they pierce our heart, we become paralyzed. Once the stake is removed, we recover fully. Believe me, though, the experience is unpleasant." "Are you conscious duing that time?" "That is…hard to say. Not exactly conscious, no." "I wonder how Jackson knew what a stake meant to me? When I did not know myself?" ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} does not seem to want to answer that particular question. "Stay away from Jackson is what I advice I offer you. *if questions <= 2 But is that all that you wanted to ask me?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if question_quaestor_dominus #"Please, tell me about your dominus. I wish to know about the one who had the foresight and wisdom to make you." *set questions +1 *set question_quaestor_dominus false "Idle flattery will get you everywhere, ${mr} ${surname}." "I will not allow you to turn the question aside so easily, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}. Please, who was he?" *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Sainte-Chapelle" *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *set question_louis_joseph true *set heard_of_aregund true *set heard_of_radegunda true *set saint_cyr true "She. She was Radegunda, progeny of Aregund. The two of them together…they are a terror to all young vampires who come within their orbit. The two of them were eventually encouraged to establish a court of their own, and so they left Bordeaux for Rochefort. Aregund has been quaestor there ever since. *if heard_of_saint_cyr "And I have already told you about the successes of my blood-uncle, Louis-Joseph. *else "I had an uncle of sorts, Louis-Joseph. He made his way to Montréal, and as soon as I was free do to so, I followed him. Together, we had the whole of Lower Canada dancing to our beat. *if questions <= 2 Does that suffice to answer your question?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else *set heard_of_aregund true *set heard_of_radegunda true "She. Radegunda, progeny of Aregund. Together, they instill fear throughout the Society of France and the neighboring countries.@{heard_of_saint_cyr And I have already mentioned my blood-uncle, Governor Saint-Cyr," he says, spitting out the name with disgust.|"} *if questions <= 2 *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Villanueva" *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *set heard_of_garcia true "Martin Garcia Vargas is the governor of Cartagena. He came to the New World on the coattails of the conquistadors and has managed to make quite an empire for himself in the region." "An empire?" "For a long time, there were no governors between São Paolo and Kingston, but due to the cleverness of Don Garcia Vargas during Bolívar's revolutions, well, he has finally acceded to the governorship of his own province. It was, in truth, long overdue. *if questions <= 2 But come, did you only want to hear about my dominus?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Winters" *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *set heard_of_crisp true "My dominus? Why do you ask after him?" "To know a vampire, one must know his maker." "That is true enough. His name was John Crisp, and he was a papist. The only reason he gave the gift to me was because I had escaped the Tower of London—twice—and he wanted to know how to get his papist friends out of there." "You escaped the Tower of London, twice?" "Well, once I was let go—due to the Restoration and all—but yes, I managed to escape once." "So, did you free your maker's associates?" "After a fashion, yes. And we all fled to Baltimore, where the papists were given refuge. Me, of course, I didn't get along with the lot of 'em too well, but they got me out of London, and brought me to greener shores. Couldn't ask for much more than that, now could I? *if questions <= 2 Does that answer your questions?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "My dominus? Why do you ask after him?" "To know a vampire, one must know his maker." "That is true enough. His name was John Crisp, and he needed my help. Afterwards, he brought me to Maryland, where he and his papist friends could live in peace." "And did you stay with him long?" "I can't say that I did. He was far too interested who was jerryin' who, and who was going to be the next king. Me, I just wanted to know I wasn't going to get hung on the morrow, if you know what I mean. *if questions <= 2 Does that answer your questions?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Van der Velde" *set question_quaestor_why_left_dominus true *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *set heard_of_sandersdochter true *set senators_representation true *set heard_of_maerszen true "Hector Maerszen brought me to this other life. I was born and raised in Manhattan, as you know, and he was well-established there by the time he took notice of me. He is a talented politician, I will tell you that, and as considerate of a maker as one could desire. Somehow he managed to have my broodmate, Beatrijs, made the Senator of Manhattan a few years ago. I was as surprised as anyone to hear that a resident had been made senator for her own city." "So, a senator can be chosen from the citizenry of a city?" "Yes, but it is very rare. You must understand, a senator does not represent his city to the Senate, but rather the Senate to his city. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else *set heard_of_sandersdochter true "Hector Maerszen brought me to this other life. I was born and raised in Manhattan, as you know, and he was well-established there by the time he took notice of me. Somehow he managed to have my broodmate, Beatrijs made the Senator of Manhattan a few years ago. I was as surprised as anyone to hear that a resident had been made senator for her own city." "So, a senator can be chosen from the citizenry of a city?" "Yes, but it is very rare. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40 *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 *set heard_of_ortega true "Tomas Ortega y Cortes. He is the Governor of Mexico City. Unfortunately, his priorities were focused more on subjugating the natives than bringing them into the fold of the Church." "He was a Conquistador?" "He was, and he sought to bring all of Mexico under his sway. For a time, it seemed as though he would achieve this goal." "And then what happened?" "I can only imagine that God did not see fit to allow him to rule. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "Governor Ortega of Mexico City. A bloodthirsty mortal, and only more vicious as a vampire." "Vicious?" "Yes, he took the task of subjugating the natives to heart. I'm not sure who made those temples run with more blood: he or the Aztecs. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if question_louis_joseph #"@{heard_of_saint_cyr Have you heard from your blood-uncle since he become Governor|Is Louis-Josephe still in Montréal}?" *set question_louis_joseph false *set question_leave_montreal true *set questions +1 *if heard_of_saint_cyr *set independence %+5 "I wrote to him to offer congratulations. His reply was curt." "What has come between you?" "I cannot say. *if jesse_is_broodmate However, you should still be proud of the fact that you claim the same blood as he." *elseif estefania_is_kin You are fortunate to have made the acquaintance of Estefania. There is a certain obligation that a vampire feels to the others of their lineage. Or, at least, we pretend to feel such an obligation," he says with a half-frown. *else Perhaps one day you will have the opportunity to meet others of your lineage. It is a great misfortune to not have their support." "Perhaps you should write to him again, regarding your impending confirmation?" "You offer sage advice, ${given_name}, thank you. *else *set heard_of_saint_cyr true "He is, in fact. He was even raised to the position of governor. *if jesse_is_broodmate You should be proud of the fact that you claim the same blood as he." *elseif estefania_is_kin You are fortunate to have made the acquaintance of Estefania. There is a certain obligation that a vampire feels to the others of their lineage. Or, at least, we pretend to feel such an obligation," he concludes with a grin. *else Perhaps one day you will have the opportunity to meet others of your lineage. It is a great misfortune to not have their support." "When was he granted that title?" "Very recently, in fact. Only now has Canada developed enough of a population to warrant such a position. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if question_leave_montreal #"But, why did you leave Montréal?" *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+5 *set questions +1 "We are destined to see everything that we desire crumble beneath our grip. And, together, we sought to exist in peace with our mortal kinsmen and with each other. So, of course our tranquility was destined to be disrupted. I do hope I have not failed in making this point clear. There is no lesson more important for a vampire to learn, and it is one that even I still find difficult to accept. *goto quaestors_conclusion *if question_quaestor_danger_faith #"Please tell me, should I fear the trappings of the Church? Do its words and symbols pose a danger to me?" *set question_quaestor_danger_faith false *set questions +1 *if jesse_is_broodmate *if sires_faith = "faithful" ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}'s eyes widen in surprise at the question. "But of course you should fear the power of God! To step on holy ground…why, not only is it an abomination, but you are likely to be struck down for the blasphemy of it all. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif sires_faith = "observant" "If I were you, I would not seek to tempt Him by crossing him or his representatives. In my time, I have seen the holy water of the Catholics sear the flesh of other vampires. You do not want to invite the same indignities. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif sires_faith = "indifferent" "Myself, I have never felt endangered by the trappings of the Church, but that is not to say that I haven't seen others of our kind forbidden entry to holy ground or seared by water blessed by a priest." "Should I then seek to avoid the attentions of the faithful?" "It would no doubt be prudent, yes. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif sires_faith = "atheist" "While I will admit that I have seen things that I cannot explain, I myself have never suffered at the hands of a priest or his effects. I imagine that those who imagine themselves to be subject to the power of an almighty God find ways to make it true. *if rationalism > 40 *set rationalism %-10 *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "The superstitious mummery of mortals is nothing before my power. I have no fear of them, and neither should you. *if rationalism > 40 *set rationalism %-10 *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Van der Velde" "Myself, I have never felt endangered by the trappings of the Church, but that is not to say that I haven't seen others of our kind forbidden entry to holy ground or seared by water blessed by a priest." "Should I then seek to avoid the attentions of the faithful?" "It would no doubt be prudent, yes. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "If I were you, I would not seek to tempt Him by crossing him or his representatives. In my time, I have seen the holy water of the Catholics sear the flesh of other vampires. You do not want to invite the same indignities. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if (new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Sainte-Chapelle") and ((perception > 0) and ((lore > 1) or (intelligence > 2))) *if jesse_is_broodmate and ((sirethoughthewasagod = false) and (sires_faith != "faithful")) *if question_masons #"I've noticed that you wear the pin of a Freemason. Do you count yourself one of their number still?" *set learn_of_masons true *set question_masons false *set questions +1 "How interesting that you should notice that, ${given_name}. I did not realize that you were acquainted with the Order." "I am not, in fact, but I am acquainted enough with the iconography. Do tell me, though, what such an Order offers to one of our kind?" "You will find that, in time, the rituals of your mortal days will hold an increasingly irrational hold over your immortal existence. But I suspect that that is not quite the answer which you seek. What I may confide in you is limited by my oaths to that Order, but I can tell you that the Freemasons value a world built on sound principles. As a brother once said to me, a government must be built like a cathedral, with a solid foundation of laws, if one wishes to reach for the heavens." "And would you say that the Society is built on such laws?" Sainte-Chapelle stiffens at this remark and seems to withdraw into himself. "That is neither here nor there. What does matter, however, is that the mortals use those arguments to organize themselves in favor of and against their governments. As such, it is useful to me to be aware of what transpires among them." "So their ideals are nothing to you?" "Of course not." @{(perception > 2) Though you could be wrong, you feel as though Sainte-Chapelle is lying to you now.|} "My mistake. It seemed for a moment as though you might subscribe to their positions." "Most certainly not. *if questions <= 2 Now, let us change the subject, before you say something you may regret." *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if question_quaestor_divinity and (question_quaestor_dominus = false) #"When did you first realize that you were a god?" *set question_quaestor_divinity false *set questions +1 *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Padre Carlos" *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 50 "It was while I watched the heathens toil on the [i]encomiendas[/i]. I realized that no just god would allow his children to be enslaved in this way. Watching them being worked to death, my doubt only increased. And then, after being made by Don Ortega y Cortes, I realized that I was the god for which I had been praying. A just god. One who listens to his flock." "And what do the other vampires think of this?" "It is a secret of course. As you know, it is not for you to discuss with other members of the Society. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "When it became clear to me that there was no God that was going to save the poor wretches from my fangs. If there was no God in heaven, then I would be one here below. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Villanueva" *set rationalism %+5 "My crew was a superstitious lot. Truth be told, I was rather superstitious as well. But when I learned that the seas themselves would bend to my will, summoning winds to baffle my enemies and storms to sink my pursuers, I realized that the world was mine to command." "You can command the winds and the rain?" "I can. The elements bend to my will." "But, what do the other members of the Society think of this?" "It is a secret, of course. And I know that you will not relate these things which I tell you in confidence." "Of course not, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "I thought not. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Sainte-Chapelle" *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 50 "Ah, divinity is a fluid thing. It is unfortunate that you will never attend one of the Black Masses that used to be held outside of Versailles. The young courtiers were so baffled by the flow of power in the court of the Sun King that they turned to Lucifer himself for succor. Little did they realize that the power was not above or below, but rather right beside them. I must admit, I did attend some of those events as a mortal, but it was out of a morbid curiosity, not any sort of actual devotion. And it was there that I encountered Radegunda. She taught me what true power is." "Is she too a god?" "No, I dare say she has never truly grasped the extent of her power. She simply used the trappings of the Satanists for her own benefit. But living always under the shadow of her dominus as she does, what can one expect?" "Do all vampires think this way?" "Alas, most do not realize their own divinity. And so it must be kept a secret for the time being. I trust that you can maintain this confidence, yes?" "Of course, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "Good. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "In the court of the Sun King, one had merely to reach out and pluck divinity from the proffered tree. Between his magnanimity, the depravity of the Satanists, and the mysticism of the alchemists, it was as though everyone were seeking the godhead. Little did they realize that beings of immense power walked among them." "Beings such as vampires?" "Yes. Of course, Radegunda still to this day does not understand the true extent of her powers, but such is the fate of a vampire who spends its entire existence in the shadow of its dominus." "You, then, sought your own path?" "I did; and that brought me here." "Do all vampires think this way?" "Alas, most do not realize their own divinity. And so it must be kept a secret for the time being. I trust that you can maintain this confidence, yes?" "Of course, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "Good. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Winters" "Even when I was alive, people thought I was nothing more than a rumor, a ghost or a boogieman. Once I became a vampire, the mortals simply could not stop themselves from bending down in praise of me. After a time, I began to realize that they were right. Though my dominus may bow to Rome, it is because he is weak. Then again, even as a mortal I commanded the respect of my fellows in a way that awed him as a vampire." "You had many friends as a mortal?" "Friends? No. Fellows…minions…cronies? Yes. How else could a man hope to escape the Tower?" "Do all vampires think this way?" "Alas, most do not realize their divinity. And so it must be kept a secret for the time being. I know that you can keep this confidence, yes?" "Of course, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "Good. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "It was a short leap in logic. All my mortal life, I was told that the elect were welcomed into heaven. Once I was turned, I realized that the elect were simply vampires, and that heaven was here on earth, if only one was willing to make it so." "What then of God?" "The stories of Jehovah were simply the way that our predecessors prepared their worshippers for service. The only divinity is within the blood." "Do all vampires think this way?" "Alas, most do not realize their divinity. And so it must be kept a secret for the time being. I know that you can keep this confidence, yes?" "Of course, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "Good. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if question_quaestor_why_left_dominus #"Tell me, then, why you left your dominus." *set question_quaestor_why_left_dominus false *set questions +1 *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Padre Carlos" *if sires_faith != "self" "Don Ortega y Cortes and I came to some…disagreements on matters of faith and doctrine. In truth, I fear for his immortal soul to this day, but he has been and continues to be indifferent to my expressions of concern. He is more interested in the sacrifices of blood he is able to extract from his mortal subjects. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "There was room for only one god in Mexico City, and we disagreed about whom that should be. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Sainte-Chapelle" *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40 "Once Saint-Cyr went to Montréal, I knew it was only a matter of time. Besides, I did not wish to become like my dominus, living always in her shadow. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "The courts of France were already full of vampires. I thought I would come to the New World and establish one of mine own. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Villanueva" "I can't say I ever spent much time in his presence. From the moment I was turned, I longed to return to the sea, to feel the wind in my hair and the spray on my face. Besides, he only turned me in order to use my reputation to spare his city from the ravages of others of my kind. With a captain such as myself under his sway, few were willing to risk a reprisal should they besiege his city. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *elseif new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Winters" "Why did I leave him? Rather, why did he send me away. We never saw eye to eye. I think he would have put an end to me if he could have come up with a good reason for it. I suppose I should be grateful for the Rule of Restraint. Eventually, though, I realized my predicament, and took my leave of him." "Do you still communicate with him?" "Not if I can help it. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport > 40 "He sent me out into the world to further his own influence. That is what a true lineage does: it works together for the benefit of its members. *if jesse_is_broodmate Someday, perhaps soon, I will send you out into the world to do the same." "Works together how?" "In the Society, we must watch out for each other, lest we find ourselves cornered and outnumbered. *if jesse_is_broodmate = false It is unfortunate that you are not mine, as you would have done our lineage proud." "Yes, it is unfortunate that you were not my maker, Heer Van der Velde. But, does this mean that you will send Jesse out on such a quest?" "After a fashion, he has already done so. But yes, at some point he will be sent to make his own way in the Society, this time under better auspices. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *else "I find that to be a rather impertinent question, ${mr} ${surname}. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion #"What is a governor, exactly?" *set questions +1 *set taught_about_governors true *set heard_of_overstreet true "Governors rule provinces, territories of some physical expanse. Governor Overstreet rules the United States from the Potomac south and west, until you reach the provinces of the Governors of Mexico City and Kingston." "So, how do we know that New-Orleans belongs to her province?" "To what other province would it belong?" "Well, what about Mexico City? Or Kingston?" "Don't be absurd." You're not entirely sure what is absurd about your question, so you decide to change tacts. "But, what do Governors do?" "They see to the enforcement of the Three Rules. In particular, they have the power over undeath and the true death, per the Rule of Restraint. Though quaestors may be forgiven for slaying another vampire, it is just that: they are forgiven, if acting in accord with the Rules. In truth, the governor is the only one to have the actual authority to put an end to another member of the Society. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_quaestor *else *goto quaestors_conclusion *if questions = 0 #I have no questions for ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. My work here is done, and I bid him goodnight. *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+10 "Thank you for your indulgence, ${dominus}." "There is nothing else? Very well. Good evening to you, ${mr} ${surname}." *goto growing_pains *else #I have no more questions for ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}. My work here is done, and I bid him goodnight. "Yes, that is all. Thank you for taking the time to spend this evening with me, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." *if new_orleans_quaestor_rapport >= 40 "You are most welcome, ${given_name}. Perhaps we shall have the opportunity to do it again?" "I would like that very much. Good day to you." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *else "I have not found this evening to be a total waste, but do not think that that means I wish to do this again anytime soon." "Understood, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}." "Good day to you, ${mr} ${surname}." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *label quaestors_conclusion *if (questions = 1) and ((clotho_ordered_killed) and (discretion > 30)) Does that satisfy you?" "Not at all. Do you regret killing Clotho?" You are a bit surprised as the words tumble past your lips. "Clotho?" ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} replies. "Who is that?" You try to conceal your shock. "Clotho…the woman…my…" "Oh, her," he interrupts. "Are you still preoccupied with her? It is time to move on, ${given_name}. There will be many more infatuations in the nights ahead." "Infatuations? It was not an infatuation!" "That's unfortunate that you seem to think so. You are still so young; believe me when I tell you that she will soon fade from your memory. They all do." "I will not permit that!" ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} sighs. "I can see that this colloquy has exhuasted itself. If you will excuse me…" You stumble over all the things you wanted to say as ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} departs. *fake_choice #I swear that I will never become as callous as he. *set compassion %-5 #Perhaps there is something from him I can learn. *set independence %+5 #I should have kept my mouth shut. *set discretion %+5 Clotho may live on in your heart, but you have seen how the greatest misfortunes of your existence are simply one more passing cruelty in the sequence of cruelties that is his. *goto growing_pains *elseif new_orleans_quaestor_rapport >= 40 Unfortunately, I can feel the dawn approaching. This evening has been…unexpected." *if embrace_of_affection and jesse_is_broodmate *set new_orleans_quaestor_rapport %+5 "Perhaps we shall have the opportunity to do it again? It has been so long since we have spent time together like this…" "I have been neglecting you of late. But, you must understand, between the affairs of the city and Jesse…" "When, then?" "Do not press me, ${given_name}." "But…" "And you wonder why I neglect you. Go, now. This conversation is finished." *goto growing_pains *else "It was enlightening. I thank you for your indulgence." "It was my pleasure. Good day to you, then." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *else *if embrace_of_affection and jesse_is_broodmate Unfortunately, I can feel the dawn approaching. This evening has been…unexpected." "Perhaps we shall have the opportunity to do it again? It has been so long since we have spent time together like this…" "Do not think that one night changes anything, ${given_name}." "But…" "You are pitiful, truly. And you wonder why I neglect you. Go, now. This conversation is finished." *goto growing_pains *else Now, if you are quite finished, I have other things to do." "Thank you for your time, ${new_orleans_quaestor_address}. It has been most enlightening." "Good day to you, ${mr} ${surname}." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *label conversation_with_jesse *if questions = 2 *if nola_duel_status = 2 *set jesse_rapport %-10 *comment he doesn't bring up your cowardice, but he knows about it. *if nola_duel_status > 2 He pauses. "I hear you've made your mark beneath the Dueling Oaks?" *if nola_duel_status = 3 *set jesse_rapport %+5 *if nola_duel_status = 4 *set jesse_rapport %+15 *if nola_duel_status = 5 *set jesse_rapport %-15 @{nola_duel_status ERROR|ERROR|"If by mark you mean, losing to a mortal, then yes, I suppose so."|"So I have."|"Oh, you heard about that?"} @{nola_duel_status ERROR|ERROR|"Well, you maintained your honor and didn't reveal us, so…bravo.|"Quite impressive. Perhaps we will have to fence some night.|"You really should be more careful. Your conduct was atrocious.} But I believe you had something else to ask?" *choice *if (story_of_jesse_in_haiti = false) and (question_jesse_haiti) #"Why did you leave New-Orleans, and abandon your maker?" *set questions +1 *set question_jesse_haiti false *if jesse_rapport < 50 "That is an affair I am generally loath to discuss." "But, please, discuss it with me. I wish to know." *if charm > 2 *goto jesse_in_haiti *else *if questions <= 2 "No, no. Let us discuss something else." *goto conversation_with_jesse *else "Let us not. *goto jesses_conclusion *else *goto jesse_in_haiti *if jesse_is_broodmate #"You recently spent some time in the court of Savannah. What was it like?" *set questions +1 *set question_jesse_governors true "Oh, it was most educational. I cannot recommend it enough. Every young member of the Society should spend some time in the court of a governor in order to learn how things are done. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *if (sirethoughthewasagod) #"Have you ever tried to speak to our dominus about his delusions of grandeur?" *set questions +1 *set jesse_rapport %+3 *set independence %+5 You can feel Jesse questioning your intentions as he considers your question. "I have heard it said that, in centuries past, many of us mistook ourselves for gods." "Oh?" "With power comes the misperception of more power." "What happened to this practice?" "The Society forbade it. I believe that is one of its underpinnings: to keep our kind from succumbing to such delusions. Because to do so is to put all of us in danger." "How so?" "I admit, my understanding is colored by the stories that I have been told, but the story always seems to end the same: with the humans rising up and putting an end to their god." "Then what of ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname}?" "It is only a matter of time, ${given_name}. It is only a matter of time. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *else *if (sirethoughthewasagod) #"My dominus…he seemed to think that he was some sort of divinity?" *set questions +1 *set independence %+3 Jesse cocks his head. "I would not go around blathering that to everyone, ${given_name}?" "Why not?" "Such delusions are forbidden by the Society. One might even say that it is one of the Society's core principles: to prevent or punish such vampires." "What is so wrong? Are we not mighty?" "Mighty, yes. But such is hubris. With the perception of power comes the misperception of risk. And when one of our kind begins to give in to these delusions, misery soon follows." "Is there no other way?" "I can tell you that the Society and its Governors are not interesed in finding another way. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *if question_jesse_governors #"What is a governor, exactly?" *set questions +1 *set taught_about_governors true *set heard_of_overstreet true "Governors rule provinces, territories of some physical expanse. Governor Overstreet rules the United States from the Potomac south and west, until you reach the provinces of the Governors of Mexico City and Kingston." "So, how do we know that New-Orleans belongs to her province?" "Well, it's all very amorphous, don't you see? That's part of why you need to attend a governor's court, to learn to read the flow of influence and understand how and why cities are apportioned." "But, what do they do?" "They see to the enforcement of the Three Rules. In particular, they have the power over undeath and the true death, per the Rule of Restraint. Though quaestors may be forgiven for slaying another vampire, it is just that: they are forgiven, if acting in accord with the Rules. In truth, the governor is the only one to have the actual authority to put an end to another member of the Society. *if questions <= 2 But is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *if question_jesse_baltimore #"You recently spent some time in Baltimore. What can you tell me about the vampires of that city?" *set questions +1 *set question_jesse_baltimore false *set heard_of_schaap true *set question_senators true "It is a beautiful city. Even if it is smaller than New-York, I think it far more beautiful. In time, it could become the leading city of this nation. It is administered by Henning Schaap, a Rhinelander." "Are there any other noteworthy members of the Society there?" "Two worth mentioning. Senator Isaiah Stone and Adamantios the Elder. *if questions <= 2 Does this satisfy you?" *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *if question_senators *if (senators_explained) #"${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} has mentioned senators before, but has not explained their function." *gosub jesse_on_senators *if questions <= 2 I hope I've answered your question." *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *else #"Senator? What is that?" *gosub jesse_on_senators *if questions <= 2 I hope I've answered your question" *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *label jesse_on_senators *set question_senators false *set senators_explained true *set senators_representation true "Ah, those vipers," Jesse says with disgust. "They sit on their laurels, making snide comments to each other regarding everyone else. They ostensibly are charged with maintaining decorum throughout the Society, but they are mostly gossips and bureaucrats." "Maintain decorum?" "Yes, they represent the Senate to the cities to which they are appointed. Sometimes they adjudicate matters of debts. They also spy on governors and quaestors, making sure that no one gets out of line." "Is there truly so much suspicion among our kind?" "Believe me, ${given_name}, I am underselling the amount of suspicion among our kind. *return *if met_andrew_jackson *selectable_if (discretion > 30) #"After the Battle of New-Orleans, ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} and I went to a party. There, by happenstance, I ended up alone with General Jackson. I am afraid to say, he knew what I was…" *set questions +1 *set told_jesse_about_jackson true *set knows_about_stakes true "What do you mean, he knew what you were?" "I mean, he knew that I was a vampire. Called me a whelp. He even managed to position a stake over my heart without me noticing." "And did you tell ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} of this?" "No. I thought it best to keep this to myself." "Probably for the best. I do not know anything about the man, but I shall keep the matter in mind." "But…what is a stake to our kind?" "A deterrant, if you will. A stake through the heart will not kill us, but it will render us paralyzed until it is removed." You recoil at the thought. "Indefinitely?" "Yes. As far as I know, anyway. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_jesse *else *goto jesses_conclusion *if questions = 0 #I have no questions for Jesse. My work here is done, and I bid him goodnight. *set jesse_rapport %+10 "Thank you for your indulgence, Jesse." "There is nothing else? Very well. Good evening to you, ${mr} ${surname}." *goto growing_pains *else #I have no more questions for Jesse. My work here is done, and I bid him goodnight. "Yes, that is all. Thank you for taking the time to spend this evening with me, Mr. Whitaker." *if jesse_rapport >= 40 "You are most welcome, ${given_name}. Perhaps we shall have the opportunity to do it again?" "I would like that very much. Good day to you." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *else "I have not found this evening to be a total waste, but do not think that that means I wish to do this again anytime soon." "I understand. You have made yourself very clear." "Good day to you, ${mr} ${surname}." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *label jesse_in_haiti *set jesse_rapport %+15 *set story_of_jesse_in_haiti true *if clotho_ordered_killed "I am sure the recent events with that woman…Clotho, wasn't it?…are still fresh in your mind." You bristle visibly at the memory. "Of course they are. Well, suffice to say that I have experienced similar treatment at the hands of@{jesse_is_broodmate our dear dominus|${new_orleans_quaestor_address}}." "You too loved a mortal?" "I did. And, as with you, he sought to straighten me where I had erred. Though I fear your lesson was somewhat harsher than mine." "So, why did you return?" "Because I discovered that he was right. *goto jesses_conclusion *elseif love_clotho "Have you ever fallen in love, ${given_name}?" You hesitate before responding, which Jesse takes as an affirmative. "Well, so have I. Only, @{jesse_is_broodmate our dear dominus|${new_orleans_quaestor_address}} did not approve. He sought to straighten me where I had erred." "How so?" "He ordered me to consume her." "And why, after all of that, did you return to him?" "Because I discovered that he was right. *goto jesses_conclusion *else "It was over a mortal. A slave, no less, recently arrived from there. I thought that I had fallen in love, and that the rest of eternity was going to be spent with her in my arms. But ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} found my longings foolish, and demanded that I sacrifice her on the altar of my devotion to him." "And did you?" "Yes. I had no choice in the matter." "Then, why did you return?" "Because I discovered that he was right. *goto jesses_conclusion *label jesses_conclusion *if jesse_rapport >= 40 That said, I must excuse myself. I can feel that dawn is approaching. Perhaps we can do this again sometime." "Yes, that would be most agreeable. Good day to you, Jesse." "And to you, ${given_name}." *goto growing_pains *else That said, you have bored me. This conversation is now over." "Good day to you, Mr. Whitaker." "Yes yes…" he says, gesturing for you to leave him, "and to you." *goto growing_pains *label conversation_with_estefania *if questions = 2 *if nola_duel_status = 2 *set rios_rapport %-10 *comment she doesn't bring up your cowardice, but she knows about it. *if nola_duel_status > 2 "Actually…" you begin. But before you can get your quesion out, she interrupts you: "You know, when we first met, I did not realize that you would defend your honor so…enthusiastically. Fighting a duel, in public, with a mortal!" *if nola_duel_status = 3 *set rios_rapport %+5 *if nola_duel_status = 4 *set rios_rapport %+15 *if nola_duel_status = 5 *set rios_rapport %-15 @{nola_duel_status ERROR|ERROR|"Enthusiastically? By losing, and losing to a mortal at that?"|"You heard about that?"|"Oh…so I did."} @{nola_duel_status ERROR|ERROR|"Well, you maintained your honor and didn't reveal us, so…bravo.|"Quite impressive. Perhaps you will have to teach me how to handle a blade some evening or other.|"You really should be more circumspect. Your conduct was atrocious," she says with a scowl. "I trust you will not be so foolish in the future.} But I believe I interrupted you?" *choice *if (estefania_is_kin = false) and (question_estefania_new_orleans) #"What caused you to leave the home of your maker and come to New-Orleans? You were most recently in Cartagena, were you not?" *set rios_rapport %+5 *set questions +1 "I did come here from my home. *if rios_rapport > 50 Alas, my dear maker found my interest in the cultivation of blood-vessels to be somewhat…distasteful. It is as though he wishes to pretend that we are not what we are. I suppose we must all deal with our condition in our own way. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *else You must understand, though, there comes a time in the existence of all vampires when they must leave the nest of their maker. You have seen it with Jesse. I suppose that—in time—I too shall return to Governor Garcia's embrace. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if estefania_is_kin and (sire_alive = false) #"What can you tell me about my dominus? I barely knew him." *set questions +1 *set knows_about_torpor true "Oh, young one! My dear Nando was the most dashing of pirates. I wonder where he has disappeared off to. Perhaps he has lain down to rest for a time. It happens, you know." "What happens?" "Oh, sometimes the elder members of our kind feel the need to retreat from the world for a time. We find a nice, cool place to rest and go to sleep. For months, years, decades at a time." "Do you think my dear dominus might have done this?" Estefania looks at you searchingly before responding. "What other explanation could there be? *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if (sirethoughthewasagod) #"My dominus had some…confusing thoughts on the divine. He told me that he was a god.…" you trail off. *set independence %+3 Estefania grows sober. She takes your hand and pulls you close, whispering, "you should be careful where you say those words." "What do you mean?" you whisper back. "Nando was a fool. I'm almost glad he did not live to embarrass himself or our bloodline with his delusions." "So…he was not a god?" "Of course not! There is only one God, the triune God who sent His only Son to die for our sins." "If Nando was so foolish, then why must we be circumspect?" "Because the others of our kind might think we harbor similar delusions. Such statements are a crime of the highest order. You could even say it is a pillar of the Society." "But, why?" "Because when our kind fall prey to hubris, we all suffer," she replies. Apparently considering the matter finished, she separates from you. *if questions <= 2 "Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if estefania_is_kin *if (sire_alive and sirethoughthewasagod) #"Sra. Villanueva seems to have some curious ideas about his own divinity…" you mention casually. *set independence %+3 Estefania grows sober. She takes your hand and pulls you close, whispering, "you should be careful where you say those words." "What do you mean?" you whisper back. "Nando is a fool. He will embarrass all of us with his delusions." "So…he is not a god?" "Of course not! There is only one God, the triune God who sent His only Son to die for our sins." "So…why does he seem to think…" "It is sheer hubris, child. We are powerful creatures, blessed with immortality. The passage of time can warp our thinking, however. Some, like dear Nando, begin to think that they are something more than dead flesh and stolen blood." "Are such thoughts really so dangerous?" "Absolutely!" she exclaims. "The consequences of hubris are many, but they are frequently paid by those around the misguided one. That is why the Society forbids such fever-dreams." Apparently considering the matter finished, she separates from you. *if questions <= 2 "Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion #"What can you tell me about the dominus of my dominus?" *set questions +1 *set question_garcia_governor true *set heard_of_garcia true "Martin Garcia Vargas was the maker of myself and dear Nando. He was and is the Governor of Cartagena. He came to the New World in the wake of ${the_conquistadors}. *if rios_rapport > 50 Unfortunately, his devotion was to Mammon, and not to God. I regret that this was his reason for coming to these shores, as he could have been a mighty servant of the Lord, instead of a false prophet, had he so desired." "Is that why you left his side?" "Yes. When I came of age, I took my leave of him. *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname = "Van der Velde" I do not care to live under one who spends his unlife so." "And yet you have come to New-Orleans?" "This is true, but there is quite a difference between living under such an individual who is also your dominus. Heer Van der Velde may serve Mammon, but he is not my maker. Even so, I do not imagine that I will remain here for all that long. A few decades, maybe. *if new_orleans_quaestor_surname != "Van der Velde" I do not care to live under one who spends his unlife so. *if questions <= 2 Is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *else He arranged for their support and supply, and making a significant profit at the same time. I regret that this was his motive for coming to these shores, as I think he could have done much for his family or for God had he put his mind to it." "And how has he fared during the revolutions of Bolívar?" "Well enough. Given the time to prepare, our kind will find ways of surviving. *if questions <= 2 Is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if estefania_is_kin = false #"What was your maker like?" *set questions +1 *set question_garcia_governor true *set question_estefania_new_orleans true *set heard_of_garcia true "His name is Martin Garcia Vargas, and he is the Governor of Cartagena. *if rios_rapport > 50 Alas, his soul was corrupted by Mammon during his life, and unlife did nothing to change that. Though clever in the ways of the Society, he desires to spend his immortal existence acquiring a fortune to rival the pharaohs. Such a focus held no interest for me. When I came of age, I took my leave of him. *if questions <= 2 Is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *else He has built quite an empire for himself among the southern territories." "Empire?" "Yes. Even before he was officially raised to the position of governor, he had begun exacting tribute from most of the nearby quaestors. *if questions <= 2 Is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if met_andrew_jackson *selectable_if (discretion > 30) #"After the Battle of New-Orleans, ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} and I went to a party. There, by happenstance, I ended up alone with General Jackson. I am afraid to say, he knew what I was…" *set questions +1 *set told_estefania_about_jackson true "General Jackson? The man who is trying to become the President of the United States?" "The very same." "He knew what you were?" "Most certainly. He even knew that I was very young as a vampire." "And what did ${new_orleans_quaestor_surname} think of this?" "I have not told him." "Then, if you wish to keep your fangs, I would suggest keeping this indiscretion to yourself." *if discretion > 50 "You feel as though I have erred in some way?" "You most certainly have, ${estefania_toa}! Did no one ever teach you to avoid the powerful among the mortals? Should your powers fail you, their stature and influence could pose a danger not only to yourself, but to the rest of us!" "Bah, he was just a mortal." "A mortal that knew what you were and lived to tell the tale." You are chagrined by the memory of Jackson's stake, poised over your heart. "Perhaps you are right…" "Of course I am. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *else *set rios_rapport %+5 "Your wish is my command, Sra. Rios." You try not to sulk too visibly at her admonishment. "I am glad to hear it. I have no wish for you to leave our company anytime soon. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if told_estefania_about_jackson and (knows_about_stakes = false) #"But when I confronted General Jackson, he had a wooden stake pressed into my chest. What was the meaning of this?" *set knows_about_stakes true Estefania's eyes go wide. "He knows about the danger that stakes pose to us?" "Apparently so, but I do not!" "Of course you don't. Child, stakes can paralyze us if they transfix our heart. We become insensate for as long as the stake remains. When the stake is removed, we reanimate immediately. The experience is unpleasant…or so I am told." "Are you conscious duing that time?" "That is…hard to say. Not exactly conscious, no." "I wonder how Jackson knew what a stake meant to me? When I did not know myself?" "I do not know. In the future, however, I would advise you to stay away from that man. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if question_garcia_governor and (intelligence > 2) #"If Garcia Vargas came with the Conquistadors, why was he made Governor of Cartagena—a big city—only recently?" *set questions +1 "Garcia Vargas was on poor terms with the Governors of Barcelona and Cádiz, and they stifled his efforts to establish a new province. It was only when he saved the existence of a young vampire—during Bolívar's revolution—that he earned the clout necessary to be granted the governorship. Let that be a lesson to you: you will get nowhere in the Society if you antagonize all of your elders. You must pick and choose which of them you will turn into enemies. *if (questions <= 2) and (rios_rapport >= 40) Now tell me, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion #"What of the blood? You seem to know more about it than any other." *set questions +1 *if rios_rapport > 50 *set rios_rapport %+10 *set question_estefania_honor_the_blood true Estefania scans the vicinity to assure herself that there is no one listening before she speaks. "The blood is the life. It is sacred, as it is the source of our power. Some of our kind do not honor the blood as it should be honored. *if questions <= 2 Is that what you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *else *set rios_rapport %+5 "It is the source of our immortality, as well as of any sense of pleasure we might experience in this never-ending purgatory we call unlife." "The only source of pleasure?" "Other than watching our rivals stumble and fall, yes. It is the only time when the world falls away and we can experience something like forgiveness." "Forgiveness?" "Yes. For our sins. *if questions <= 2 Isn't that what you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if question_estefania_honor_the_blood #"Honor the blood? What do you mean?" *set question_estefania_honor_the_blood false *set questions +1 *set rios_rapport %+5 Estefania draws you close, caressing your ear with her words. "Do you want to know? Do you seek the truth of our condition?" *choice #"Yes! Tell me!" *set heresy_of_abraham +1 *set heretic true *set discretion %+10 *set heard_of_heresy_of_abraham true *achieve childrenofabraham "You cannot share this knowledge with anyone. To do so is to sign your own death warrant. Do you understand?" Without hesitation, you nod your acceptance of her terms. "Dawn is approaching, and I should not reveal everything now. But I will tell you this: there is more truth in the Catholic liturgy than most of our kind are willing to admit. The Bible, it tells the story of our kind, if only you know how to read it." "But must it be read?" "We shall speak of this more later. Good day to you, ${estefania_toa}." You watch as she departs, your mind racing at the implications of her words. *goto growing_pains *selectable_if (rationalism < 80) #"No." Whatever truth she wishes to impart will no doubt be confused with Catholic mysticism. *set rationalism %-10 *set rios_rapport %-10 Estefania narrows her eyes at you. "I appreciate your candor. I hope that I can also trust in your discretion." "Of course, Sra. Rios." "Good. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *selectable_if (independence > 30) #"Why must the truth be hidden?" *set discretion %-5 *set heard_of_heresy_of_osiris true "The truth is considered heresy within the Society, ${estefania_toa}. It is not permitted to discuss the truth, only to adhere to the Three Rules. Therefore, to advertise your belief—or even simply admit the possibility of such—is to place yourself in peril." "Why does the Society reject the truth?" "Because first there were lies. The Heresy of Osiris…it led many astray. But, tell me now, do you want to be set along the Path of truth?" *choice #"Yes, I beg of you, tell me!" *set heresy_of_abraham +1 *set heretic true *set heard_of_heresy_of_abraham true *set discretion %+10 *achieve childrenofabraham "You cannot share this knowledge with anyone. To do so is to sign your own death warrant. Do you understand?" Without hesitation, you nod your acceptance of her terms. "Dawn is approaching, and I should not reveal everything now. But I will tell you this: there is more truth in the Catholic liturgy than most of our kind are willing to admit. The Bible, it tells the story of our kind, if only you know how to read it." "But must it be read?" "We shall speak of this more later. Good day to you, ${estefania_toa}." You watch as she departs, your mind racing at the implications of her words. *goto growing_pains #"Then perhaps it is best that you keep silent." *set independence %+10 *set rios_rapport %-10 Estefania narrows her eyes at you. "I appreciate your candor. I hope that I can also trust in your discretion." "Of course, Sra. Rios." "Good. *goto estefania_conclusion #"If we are cursed by God, why do you pray to him still?" *set questions +1 "God does not abandon any of his children. Rather, we are the ones that have turned from him. It is our duty to put ourselves right with him, to atone for our sins." "Atone for our sins?" "Yes…our condition predisposes us towards sin, even more than the mortals on which we prey. But we are granted a corresponding opportunity—our immortality—during which we may strive to perfect ourselves." "Perfect ourselves?" *if question_estefania_blood "Yes. The blood is the way to perfection. *if question_estefania_blood = false "The blood is the way. But we just spoke about that. *if questions <= 2 Now, is that all you wanted to know?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if rationalism > 50 #"Tell me, how do you understand our condition, when it seems that God has forsaken us?" *set questions +1 "He has not forsaken us! If anything, our condition only demonstrates His love." "To hunger? To be forbidden the grace of His home and His sacraments? To fear the sun, His greatest work after man? How is it that our condition demonstrates His love?" "We are like Job. And, like Job, we are tested for the fact that we are most loved by Him. And though we may curse our condition, we ought never curse Him. For He does this to bring us unto greater understanding. And, like Job, we too shall be rewarded for our faithfulness despite our condition of misery." "How then are we to treat the mortals who we feed upon?" "That, ${estefania_toa}, is a question that vampires have debated throughout the centuries. It is called the debate of shepherds and wolves. *set heard_of_shepherds_and_wolves true *set question_estefania_saw true *if questions <= 2 But come, did you only want to speak of the heavens above?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *else #"Tell me, how can you continue to believe in God when vampires exist?" *set questions +1 "Oh, but I take it as the very proof of His existence! Our condition, like the miseries of Job, affirm His love for us. Every time the sun kisses our skin and scorches our backside, we feel the power of God made manifest." "You are saying that our aversion to sunlight is a demonstration of God's love for us?" "Yes! By pushing us from his Light, he leads us into Righteousness. Through being exiled, we learn to crave inclusion. In this way, He teaches us to value our eternity with him by showing us what awaits below should we forsake him." "How then, are we to treat the mortals who we feed upon?" "That, ${estefania_toa}, is a question that vampires have debated throughout the centuries. It is called the debate of shepherds and wolves. *set heard_of_shepherds_and_wolves true *set question_estefania_saw true *if questions <= 2 But come, did you only want to speak of the heavens above?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if question_estefania_saw #"What is this debate, of shepherds and wolves?" *set questions +1 *set shepherds_and_wolves true *set question_estefania_saw false "Those who believe that we should guide the mortals—for their benefit and for ours—are termed shepherds. Those who believe the humans should be treated as prey, to be taken and toyed with at will, are termed wolves. All vampires fall somewhere within the terms of this debate, whether they are aware of it or not." "All vampires?" "Of course. At some point, you will have to decide for yourself how you will treat the mortals who orbit around you. Are they instruments of your will, or do you exist in symbiosis with them? *if questions <= 2 Does that satisfy you?" *goto conversation_with_estefania *else *goto estefania_conclusion *if questions = 0 #I have no questions for Estefania. My work here is done, and I bid her goodnight. *set rios_rapport %+10 "Thank you for your indulgence, Sra. Rios." "There is nothing else? Very well. Good evening to you, ${mr} ${surname}." *goto growing_pains *else #I have no more questions for Estefania. My work here is done, and I bid her goodnight. "Yes, that is all. Thank you for taking the time to spend this evening with me, Sra. Rios." *if rios_rapport >= 40 "You are most welcome, ${given_name}. Perhaps we shall have the opportunity to do it again?" "I would like that very much. Good day to you." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *else "I have not found this evening to be a total waste, but do not think that that means I wish to do this again anytime soon." "I understand, Sra. Rios." "Good day to you, ${mr} ${surname}." "And to you." *goto growing_pains *label estefania_conclusion *if rios_rapport >= 40 Now, I believe the dawn is approaching. Perhaps we should say our goodbyes, ${estefania_toa}?" "Yes, I concur. Good day to you, Sra. Rios." "And to you, dear ${given_name}." *goto growing_pains *else Now, I have had enough of your pestering me. Have a good day." "And you as well, Sra. Rios." *goto growing_pains *label growing_pains *temp friend_first "ERROR" *temp friend_last "ERROR" *temp friend_full "ERROR" *temp f_he "he" *temp f_him "him" *temp f_his "his" *temp f_hiss "his" *temp friend_num 1 *if background <= 2 *set friend_first "Mercury" *if background = 3 *set friend_num 2 *set friend_first "Marie" *gosub switch_pronouns *if background = 4 *set friend_num 4 *set friend_first "Lucian" *if background = 5 *set friend_num 5 *set friend_first "Gaston" *if background = 6 *set friend_num 3 *set friend_first "Shikoba" *if background = 7 *set friend_num 6 *set friend_first "Matthias" *if background = 8 *set friend_num 7 *set friend_first "Louisa" *gosub switch_pronouns *if background = 9 *set friend_num 8 *set friend_first "Clare" *gosub switch_pronouns *if background = 10 *set friend_num 9 *set friend_first "James" *if (background = 11) or (background = 12) *set friend_num 10 *set friend_first "Ruth" *gosub switch_pronouns *if background = 13 *set friend_num 11 *set friend_first "Cristóbal" *if background = 14 *set friend_num 12 *set friend_first "Cristóbal" *if background = 15 *set friend_num 13 *set friend_first "Andrew" *page_break "${given_name}?" You stop. Do you recognize that voice? You do. Is that a good thing? You turn. Before you can ponder the wisdom of the matter, "${friend_first}?" escapes your lips. You had been out for a walk along the quay, perhaps find some@{(feeding_style = "vegetarian") thing|one} to feed from. This was certainly not what you were expecting when you stepped out for the evening. Suddenly, you find yourself in a hug. "I couldn't believe that it was you! You passed me by and I thought to myself, 'that looks just like ${given_name}! But ${he} hasn't aged a day!'" It's true. You've been dead for over a decade, yet look just as you did at the Battle of New-Orleans. "I was just headed to a tavern, come with me!" Before you can even think to object, you are off and away with your old friend. *page_break The tavern is raucous and the two of you have to fight for a seat. A large fire blazes in the hearth—which does set you a bit on edge—while the suffocating stench of tallow candles rounds out the lighting for the rest of the room. Seated across from one another, ${friend_first} explains how ${f_he} @{friend_num fled from the plantation where the two of you grew up, and since made his way to New-Orleans.|is still living with her mother on the north side of town.|joined the US Army under Jackson, and fought against the Redstick Creek.|was apprenticed to the shopkeeper of your old village.|still lives on the plantation neighboring yours.|joined the US Army in time to fight in the War of 1812.|still works the fields in St. Charles parish.|immigrated to the United States not long after you.|spent the rest of his youth in the village the two of you grew up in.|still lives in the house next to your parents.|helped Jean Lafitte escape a British search party.|helped Jean Lafitte escape a British search party.|took on his father's silversmithing business.} You sit and listen, trying to ask as many questions as you can while you fear the inevitable… "And you? How do you look so youthful? @{friend_num After all those years in the fields, I feel old in my bones.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|After fighting in two wars, I feel the weight of the years.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|I drink the best wine and the best food, and do not look nearly as good as you.|After three years of war, I was already tired of this life.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|After three kids, I feel like I've already grown old.|After twenty years of being bent over fine metalwork, I feel as though I've already grown old.}" *fake_choice #"I feel as old as you look," I say with a smile. $!{f_he} shakes ${f_his} head. "It's uncanny. I am truly envious." "You shouldn't be. Look at the life you've lived…" #"Don't worry about me. Tell me more of your family! It's been so long!" *if (ethnicity = "african") "Why don't you come see them? @{(background < 2) They would love to meet you.|Maman would love to see you.}" "I will," you lie baldly. @{(compassion < 40) You're somewhat surprised by how easily the lie comes. But even|Even} sitting for a drink with a friend from your mortal life could be construed as a violation of the Rule of Reserve. "But that will not be tonight. So tell me more while I have you before me!" "Well…" ${f_he} begins. *else *if (ethnicity = "french") and (priest = false) "The parish is not the same without you." "Come now, I'm sure you've found something to amuse you." "I suppose I have. But those amusements come and go so quickly. You were the only friend I ever had." *if (ethnicity != "french") or (priest != false) "I wish you could meet my children. They have heard many stories of when we were young." "You mean you've told them about the calico cat." "More times than I can count!" "Do you still have the scar?" "Of course I do!" ${f_he} says proudly. Drawing up ${f_his} sleeve, you see the jagged line along the inside of ${f_his} forearm. It's faded with time, but it's still there. #"I should really go. I've quite enjoyed our conversation.…" It is not proper for me to be consorting with mortals from my life. *set independence %+10 "But you've hardly touched your beer!" ${f_he} says, incredulous. "I know. It's been lovely catching up, but I have obligations that I must attend to." You gather your things and beat a hasty exit. *if saint_cyr *set heard_of_saint_cyr true *finish Next With that, ${f_he} launches into another story about @{friend_num ${f_his} eldest and her talent for reading.|${f_his} eldest and her talent for reading.|${f_his} eldest and his skill at trapping. "The time for warriors may have come to an end. But if my son can feed his family by selling furs to the colonists.…" The sentence trails off. He knows he's lying to himself as much as he is to you.|${f_his} eldest and his talent for accounting.|${f_his} stallion. A magnificent beast, he fetches a hefty sum for its stud fees.|${f_his} eldest and his talent for accounting.|${f_his} eldest and her talent for letters. "I don't know what she will have to read on the farm other than the Bible, but I don't suppose it can hurt," ${f_he} muses.|${f_his} eldest and her talent for reading.|${f_his} eldest and her talent for reading.|${f_his} eldest and her talent for the piano. "She is the sensation of town! She will make a wonderful wife."|${f_his} eldest and his talent for accounting.|${f_his} eldest and his talent for accounting.|${f_his} eldest and her talent for reading. "She's already getting ideas into her head." He looks around the room, assuring himself that no one is listening. "I suspect she'll grow up to be an Abolitionist."} The stories continue for another hour or two. *if friend_num = 7 At one point, she reaches across the table and takes your hand in hers. "Have you heard from your parents? They were bereft when you vanished. Before long, they too disappearaed. Your siblings, too." "No, I have not heard from them since the end of the War." "That must be so hard, to be all alone in this world." Not wanting to get too maudlin, you try to redirect the conversation to safer topics. *if (friend_num = 11) or (friend_num = 12) At one point, he reaches across the table and takes your hand in his. "I was so sorry to hear about your parents. Almost the whole community was wiped out…my parents and my brother died as well. May the British rot in hell!" he intones, slamming his tankard on the table. @{(perception > 0) Out of the corner of your eye, you see several other tankards raised in solidarity.|} Not wanting to get too maudlin, you try to redirect the conversation to safer topics. When you can, you share a story of your own that you @{(rationalism > 50) judge|pray} will not stir ${f_his} curiosity. As the night wears on, you sense that ${friend_first} is growing quite tired. @{(agility > 1) It doesn't help that you've been surreptitiously refilling ${f_his} cup with the beer from yours.|} *fake_choice #I bid ${f_him} goodnight. This has been a pleasant reminder of times past. *set compassion %-15 Wiping away a blood-tear before ${f_he} can notice, you embrace ${f_him} and thank ${f_him} for stopping you in the street. "This has meant more to me than you can possibly know." Before ${friend_first} can quite ask what you mean by that, you have vanished. *if ethnicity = "african" On your way home you contemplate how you might avoid more chance encounters with ${f_him} in the future. Avoiding discovery for a single evening was possible, but if you were to see ${f_him} again, things might not go so smoothly. #I never did feed. I take ${friend_first} somewhere quiet and have my way with ${f_him}. *set compassion %+10 It's simple enough for you to bring a trusting—and intoxicated—friend to a quiet place and have your way with them. When you are finished, you wipe your mouth. @{(compassion < 50) Then, you wipe it again; you feel dirty for having fed from ${f_him}.|} You leave ${f_him} breathing gently in the corner of the tavern. On your way home, you wonder how ${f_he} will remember the night. Will ${f_he} imagine a tryst? A drunken stupor? @{(compassion < 50) And how will ${f_he} remember you?|} #$!{f_he} is too much of a threat. I will kill ${f_him}. *set compassion %+20 *set independence %+10 *set atrocities +1 Murdering your childhood friend is a grisly affair. @{(compassion < 60) You do your level best to make it painless, but death is never easy.|} When you are finished, you wipe your mouth. @{(compassion < 60) Then, you wipe it again. And again. You feel dirty for your deed.|You can almost feel your heart hardening against such cruelties.} *if saint_cyr *set heard_of_saint_cyr true *finish Next *label switch_pronouns *set f_he "she" *set f_him "her" *set f_his "her" *set f_hiss "hers" *return