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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ashrem Bayle" data-source="post: 691892" data-attributes="member: 3103">"I didn't know there was so much interest in my humble beginings...", Gabriel said with a slight grin. "As you already know, I was....drafted... into the war effort. My sire had evidently been watching me for some time in preperation for my embrace. The seige forced him to rush his plans and turn me."He looked only at Hellen as he added the rest. "My sire met Final Death the next night. Luckily for me, Ms. Sturbridge was willing to take me in and act as my surrogate sire.""Let them chew on that", he thought. "No lies. Let them assume I was embraced Camarilla." Now, he had devulged some information and, if he knew how harpies worked, they would have to tell him something he didn't know. Even the smallest boons must be paid. Oh what a dance this was. A beutiful and deadly dance. Or more approprietly, a game. Like chess.. He had just sacrificed a pawn.He looked back at Mazz. "And now.... here I am." He spread his arms as if displaying himself for the first time.</blockquote>