From the Mouth of Madness Two months now I have been recovering from a severe wound. I hope to be ell enough to personally greet new Malkavians. I don't know if I still have any rank in the clan but it seems only proper. I hear my beloved friend and protector Greyfox is dead, due to clan infighting, and also that we once again have a new political structure. Round and round and round we go. Now Greyfox is dead - what next? No one can be trusted.
Correction on past issue, letter sent by my sister Katira was mistakenly titled "Another Malkavian Opinion". Actually my half-sister, different mothers, different sires, different clans. Kin as well as Kindred. Also I want to inform everyone that I am Camarilla and always have been, and any rumors saying otherwise are false, and I can prove it.
Writing this long has tired me out, and I have another dead friend to mourn - it seems like they all die.
"Though the night was made for loving Gaily And the day returned too soon Yet we'll go no more a-roving By the light of the moon" -Byron