Québec by night
The Sabat is near, werewolves prowls and hunt amidst us, we have nowhere to go, we have to defend the last bastion of the Camarilla in this infested country. May Caine help us all, for we won't find solace soon enought. We are the proud front lines, but we must proceed with caution. All manners of creatures haunt the great forests and the magus are far too interested in us. Come and hold with us for we are Canada's last protectors. Welcome to Quebec city, welcome to Freezing Hell.