An overdue apology (Attn:Khalid)

Maliah had sent word throughout the Nos clan that she wished to seek a meeting with the Primogen. She wasn't one for apologizing but she knew she had been out of line and she needed to. She wandered the streets of the warehouse district and waited to see if word would reach her on where she needed to go.

As you are walking around the warehouse district, you are approached by a Gorgeous young woman in a black trench coat.

"A little late for pretty young things to be wandering the streets don't you think?"

"Depends on your definition of late, this is still early to me. I love the night."

She keeps wandering but keeps an eye on the woman.

"What about you? Isn't it late for you to be out?"

"Some of us belong here, some of us do not. Some are hostess and some are visitor."

She looks at her

"You are clearly not here for a walk. Why are you here in the night?"

"Was seeing if someone was out and about. Apparently he isn't tho."

"Who is it that you are looking for? There are many people who are here, you just can't always seen them."

"His name is Khalid."

She slows her walk looking at her surroundings.

"Then I shall take you to him," she says walking past a few buildings.

Reaching out with one arm she lifts an over head door that would take a mortal a motorized lift to accomplish.

"He is in there. He will hear your words. If he wishes to speak to you he will reveal himself to you. When you are ready to leave, knock on the door three times."

She looks at her slightly suspicious but nods and steps into the room, Looking around she starts to talk to what seems to be thin air.

"I, Maliah De'Cartret have come to apologize to you. I treated you without the respect you are entitled to and it was inappropriate. I have come to offer you a boon for the way I acted."

She stands waiting silently.

From the nothingness a desk appears, then a chair, then a man. He is not wearing his mask of the 1k faces. he is burned over most of his body.

"Why did you choose to act so rashly, after Prince Lodin had advocated for you in private chambers for you to take the position of Harpy?"

"Power hungry, let my attitude get the best of me, young, stupidity. There are many reasons no of which I am proud of. I could make a great Harpy but before I can advocate to even try to get my office back I needed to apologize to you. You deserve a much greater respect that I gave you."

She stands still but speaks clearly.

"The young are rash. If you are willing to acknowledge you are power hungry, then you are one step ahead of most young ones."

He sits looking at you.

"I would normally have considered the matter a minor issue, however to have you removed cost me currency with the Brujah and Gangrel Primogen, which turns this into a Major Issue for me."

"of course sir it was a major. I would expect nothing less."

"Well then log the boon and then when the Primogen Council meets next I will tell them the offense has been forgiven. This is a time in the city to have more city leader positions, not less. We need a Sheriff at the least to head this assassination investigation. You were harpy for a while, you know the face. My clan is on the matter, but spread the word that riches await those who bring the head of the traitor."

Maliha bows slightly,

"As you wish sir. I will spread the word. Be well sir and thank you for seeing me."

She turns and knocks on the door three times waiting for it to open.

As you walk away, the desk, the chair and Khalid all disappear.