Tuesday April 21st, 10:19 - 10:22p.m. - - Whitehern- In the Princes Meeting Room - Angel
Iggy was going to be searching the area most likely to hold the Sabbat, along with the warrior artist, the Asian self appointed Sabbat expert, Antigen's child apprentice and the Brujah second in command. Angel hoped they were enough to handle what they encountered. He'd be a long way away if things went for a shit. Given the distances involved, likely the only thing the reinforcements would be good for would be burying the dead.
With this sort of a plan, we need all the generals we can get because the Prince sure as Hell isn't one. Mark, what have you gotten me in to?
"Ladies, shall we discuss our transportation issues?" he asked, looking at his new team mates and giving Iggy a look that spoke volumes about which group he'd prefer to be in.