A notice could be seen around the city, in both Vampire and Resistance controlled territory. In fact, it somehow even made its way into the Resistance strongholds, plastered on walls and set upon tables in the dead of night. The missive was so widespread, it was feasible that everyone in the city would have seen one or two of them. Upon it... Was a missive, to those interested in the path of knowledge. "I go by many names." It said. "But you may know me as Kindlin, the leader of the Whispering Oracles. And I am seeking a spark. Will you be the spark that ignites the flame? Or will you be more fuel to the fire? Will it be your wrath that sets the world ablaze, or will you simply provide it the final push? A healer, a warrior, an informant. We will accept everyone who wants to be part of a group. Everyone who wants to know all. Engineering. Magic. Vampirism. Cahalism. The power of the Ancients. Divinity itself. Whatever secrets you seek, we will help. Leave your letter near the Crookback checkpoint, or near Greygate. We will find it. Please, include pertinent skills."
