by Caiaphas Redfern » Wed Oct 12, 2016 11:59 am
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Kindred of Aquae Sulis
A prince who bows to another prince as his master is not Sovereign in the eyes of the Camarilla, nor will our sect ever allow for a ruler to claim dominion over a empire of many cities in self-destructive pre-Camarilla fashion as Mithras seeks to do. Arcadius is manifestly not a prince but the slave of a master who seeks to topple the Ivory Tower, and one can know nothing but contempt for his impotent declarations.
We have learned enough to know that his claim to have been waiting to hand over power to a kindred who asked - except as a puppet of London - is only yet another transparent fiction, just as was his lecturing us two months past that feeding on children was both morally indefensible and threatened the First Tradition - while he wasted months of his sheriff’s time and that of others investigating the matter, and on the very same night was overheard attempting to bribe a Kindred of my own blood to frame me for this thing that he had declared a crime and was himself committing.
Yet by our will all his influences and resources are now broken, all his servants lie dead or are captured, and his last personal haven is uncovered. The cur has nothing - not even valour - on which to fall back, and has now gone to ground, hiding himself from all as he attempts to minimise his master’s losses; this he does by seeking to taint the next Prince of Aquae Sulis in the eyes of all surrounding domains with the poison chalice of Mithras’ public approval - a desperate act but one lamentably likely to work. And though we hunt him still, I regret that he may succeed in wriggling, worm-like, from our grasp, and flee into the night.
Nevertheless, what a cowardly minion such as he will never understand is that a rightful lord does not run, does not forsake his domain, does not relinquish his oath and will neither betray nor abandon those who have placed in him their faith. Unlike him, I shall make myself trivial to find, for I shall be in my domain, the BRSLI, now as before. Know that my allies - those who yet uphold the integrity of our Camarilla - will not yield. Know also that the other cities of Britain, all arrayed against Mithras, watch in hope and marshal their strength.
To those among you who cleave still to the Ivory Tower and defend her honourably, I offer hope that the true King of Kings will give you the strength and courage to prevail. But to those who have sold themselves as slaves to the master of London, or those mere opportunists that wish to slake their infernal cannibal urges, I say that in the meantime it is my judgement that waits for you here.
Come to me that I may quench the heat of my fury in your blood.
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Caiaphas Redfern, Elder and Primogen of Ventrue, of the line of Hardestadt the Founder