This is worrisome

Posted on Mon Sep 18th, 2023 @ 4:24am by General Dizzy House

290 words; about a 1 minute read

Dizzy sat at her desk going over reports from those she had in place to keep a finger on the pulse of the city. Some were ghouls, some were kindred, and some were just paid a great deal to report to her without knowing her nature and who she was. So far, everything seemed to be on the level, kosher as the saying went.

Then she got to the one report that made her stop and take another look at it. This could be a problem. Especially as no one had come to her for any kind of permissions. And they hadn't gone to Den either. They had made a habit of talking over such things on an almost daily basis unless one or the other had to be gone for any amount of time and then as soon as the one who left returned they talked about it all and got caught up. So, this needed some action.

She sent out messages to each of the primogen to spread to the coteries. This needed to be checked out and answers given. So after she sent out the messages, sat back. The hardest part of being Prince, she had decided a very long time ago, was waiting for others to do what needed to be done instead of going out and taking care of it herself.

But she needed to do something. So she left a message for Den, letting him know what she was doing. And she left the palace to go hunt. She wanted some sport, she wanted to see how few skills she needed to use to get what she wanted. She wanted to test herself, as always, to make sure she was always in fighting trim.

 

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