I had it all under control. It was you who messed everything up. Now they’ll have gone into hiding—making my job so much easier.
Ivory Holmes, Bounty Hunter to Rowan Amber, fledgling of the Master of New Orleans
The other Masters are just as they always are. The center of attention and there is always some glamorous party to attend.
Sienna von Mihaili,
Who are you and what are you doing in the territory of the Lune de Sang clan?
Alan Blythe, Ulfric of the Lune de Sang clan of New Orleans.
What are you doing in my city?
Nicholas Alexander, Master of the City for New York
Of course they aren’t there now. How exactly can a blind woman reveal any sort of emotion with eyes that are practically useless? Explain that to me?
I don’t think we’ll have any trouble from the werewolves. Those curs couldn’t organise a tea party properly, let alone an armed rebellion.
Lord Xavier Vladimirescu