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Deva of the Furies of Black Mountain
Packleader of the Stormbringers
Warleader of the Werewolf Tribal Alliance of the Bay Area
"I was sent here to lead a war,
not chat over a cup of Starbuck's."
It's difficult being an Warleader in this community. The vampires want peace and cooperation and the humans want to hug trees. I was sent here to lead a war, not chat over a cup of Starbuck's. I sometimes, hell, every day I question the Oracle's choice. Things were moving back home, trees were being replanted and industrial plants were blossoming in beautiful cascades of flame. But now I'm here. Sharing a Guinness with eco-terrorists and shaking hands with blood drinkers. "What an opportunity" she said, "they're directionless and need a leader" she said, "you could really make things happen". What a bunch of bull.
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