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Shai walks toward the Le'Morte Moselium brushing away spiderwebs as he make his way inside. The smell of death lingers in the air as shai makes his way around the grave revealing a secret entrance. He climbs down and makes his way through the caves. His steps are heavy and without urgency. The last few weeks have been hard to bear for his master is away and he feels torn in many directions. He wishes only to have the vampires he looks over thrive and be strong. But he cannot care for them as well as the Lord or Queen or give them the attention they need. Shai approaches a seemingly dead end and stops. Muttering a few undiscernable words under his breath a face appears and greets him. "Welcome to the Le'Morte Crypt Prince Shai" It says voice booming down the hollow cave halls. A rumbling of rocks moving and a door opens leading down torch lit stairs. Shai's feet tap and echo as he walks into a grand room where ceilings fade to black and seem to go on endlessly. The royal family coffins sit high above the others in the crypt. Shai stands before Lucian's coffin and bows his head. "Vampiric Lord Lucian I await your return. I fear you will not be pleased with my work. The primarchs loose focus and feed without permission. The Mortals lack direction and Sires to prepare them for the Embrace. The Neonates sleep and never wake. We need your leadership and guidance. Wake soon my lord. Soon." Shai pushes the lid off his coffin beside lucian's and slides inside. He crosses his arms and the lid slowly returns to it's original place. Dead Silence falls upon the crypt.