“Prince Liam”. It has a nice ring to it, don’t you think? I certainly thought so back when I claimed Detroit as mine. Ruling it came with challenges, some of which were unexpected but I rolled with the changes and adjusted my approach. Now, Detroit is far from the jewel I planned for it to become but I came to realize that for it to become such, required a long term plan. I set the ball rolling and now it pretty much takes care of itself. Even Raven can’t screw it up.
Now I’m prince of New Orleans and going in, I knew that this city was a whole different animal but man is it complicated! It’s certainly complicated my unlife in ways I could never have predicted!
It’s led me on a journey that has effected me in ways that even I’m still discovering. There’s this trip to the “Shadow Lands” for instance. We didn’t quite finish what we set out to do there and it tasks me. However, that must be put on hold. Now, I have bigger problems.
The Inner Circle, in their infinite “wisdom” (makes crude hand motion), decided to take the advice of two of their Justicars and try out an experimental gathering of vampires in my city. The open invitations have gone out across the globe… even to the Sabbat!
And people say I’m nuts!
As the prince of the city, I’m supposed to play host, not only to a bunch of Justicars, their Archons, even members of the Inner Circle itself, but to irrational, undisciplined and chaotic enemies of the Camarilla!
It’s a good thing all these big wigs are going to be here really. They need a reality check and I’m just bold enough to give it to them.