Nun aber ein letztes:
Reporter und Tremere (englische Fassung)
Reporter: You are err... immortal ?
Gregorius: I am undead.
Reporter: A zombie ? A ghoul ? he he he
Gregorius: More than that. A vampire.
Reporter: Aha. Interesting. What is it to be a vampire ?
Gregorius: First fascinating, then. depressing with time.
Reporter: Why so ?
Gregorius: You experience that you have changed, but not the cruel world around you.
Reporter: You, a creature that kills human beeings, speak of cruelty ?
Gregorius: In vienna it is forbidden to hunt. We don\'t kill our cattle like your kind does. We don\'t spoil ressources.
Reporter: So you are not an evil race ?
Gregorius: What race is more evil ? A race thet feeds from blood or a race that kills each other for profit ?
Reporter: Good point. Do you have a leader or something ? A king ?
Gregorius: The leader of our clan is Tremere. 7 Clans are in the Camarilla.
Reporter: The Camarilla ?
Gregorius: A conglomerat of 7 clans, holding up the masquerade.
Reporter: Clans ? Masquerade ?
Gregorius: There are 7 clans in the Camarilla. We are the Tremere, the warlocks, the witches, the magi. The Nosferatu are traders of information and disfigured. A damned curse in their blood. The Brujah are a kind of warriors, maybe punks. Brutal but effective in battle. The Gangrel are in favor of nature and animals. They even have contacts to werewolves. The Ventrue are nobles, businessmen. Well ... snobs in a certain kind of way. The Toreador are the artists. Nice to look at but ...
The Malkavian are a couple of madman. Their insanity gives them great insights ... sometimes.
Reporter: What criterias are made to create new vampires ?
Gregorius: A good question. Sometimes I doubt the sanity of some old ones.
Reporter: Sarcasm ? Cynism even ? He he he !
Gregorius: I\'m getting old. I have the right to be a cynik !
Reporter: What annoys you ?
Gregorius: In old times we Tremere were feared, because of our powers. The younger ones are more and more like the Toreador.
Fashion, fashion, fashion ! They dress up like long before they were created.
Reporter: Gothics ?
Gregorius: What ? This fashion has gotten a name already ? If I ever meet the founder of it I will tear his larynx out of his throught !
Reporter: No sense for fashion ? Are you old fashioned ? *grins*
Gregorius: Me ? I\'m not that old to be old fashioned ! Lord Seichenfels is much more extreme ! He hates hi-tech. He forbade the usuage of handies in his chamber.
Reporter: So what is so wrong about some vogue ?
Gregorius: This young neonates have no more sense for tradition ! They should concentrate on theit mystical studies instead. The knowledge of the young ones is unbeerable !
Reporter: Are you ever satisfied ?
Gregorius: Never !
Reporter: And the older ones ?
Gregorius: Never ! Well, more satisfied than me. Lord Seichenfels was very pleased when we have chased away the *whispers:* Giovanni * speaks normal again* the last time. He doesn\'t like to hear this name.
Reporter: Who are the Giovanni ? *A invisible force throws the reporter towards the next wall.* Ahhhhhh !
Gregorius: I told you. Don\'t mention this name. He can hear you. *grins*
Reporter: Who else is important ?
Gregorius: Tremere our clan-founder and Etrius who protectes him, when the amster sleeps. Lugosi our primogen, arrogant in a certain way and disliked because of it. Ramirez my sire. He is polite like me. Sometimes I think we are the only Tremere the other vampires want to talk to he he he. Lady Sophie, the secratary of Lord Seichenfels. She manipulates the immortals with th weapons of a woman he he he
Reporter: Interesting ... and the masquerade ?
Gregorius: We try to keep our identity secret, so that the humans don\'t get \"nervous\" like they use to.
Reporter: What do you mean with that ?
Gregorius: Humans destroy what they do not understand. Magicians were burned, nature is exploited and so on.
Reporter: So if you tell me all this, don\'t you break the masquerade ? I can tell it everybody.
Gregorius: You do not expect to get out of here, don\'t you ?
Reporter: Errrr ... what *gulp* do you mean with that ?
Gregorius:You do not think you drank vine hmmm ?
Reporter: errr ... what ? This isn\'t ... ? No, it is ... ?
Gregorius: Yes.
Reporter: errrr ...
Gregorius: You drank my blood. I magically changed it\'s taste so you thought it was vine.
Reporter: What ????
Gregorius: Welcome as a slave the Tremere, my new ghoul. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha !
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