16 December 2007, on the answering machine at the main haven

((In Russian, Dmitri's voice.))

"Your Highness, I recently had an encounter with a member of our establishment that I had previously been unaware of. I am not sure whether you are or not. One Harvey Pallas of Pallas Entertainment... his phone number is..." ((He gives you the telephone number found on any of Harvey's business cards)), "And I will be speaking to him again soon. If you wish anything done with this particular one, please contact me later.

The other is a large Italian man named Angelo. I was unable to get much information on this individual. Have a pleasant evening, Highness."

Fursa walked away from the machine in disgust. Her mood was not a charitable one this night. Pendragon's movements eluded her and the sudden appearance of strange kindred with a glib tongue hawking angles for a "movie" reeked of a game that she wasn't going to play.

Pallas would be an easy matter to handle. He'd be apprehended by the local kindred and she'd find out what he was for herself.