Easton/Stereotypes

The Others
	Hrm. I don't know what to make of you. Perhaps a Malkavian might know...
	Suck it, Jackal-Faced fools.
	Join me in darkness. Turn your backs on your Aeon masters.
	You change the world, yet you cannot change what really matters.
	Our Sorcerers siphon power from the Western Lands. It's always made me curious.
	I'm on to you, Mephistopheles.
	Gifts from Seth.
	Come. Be free. Be blessed. Cast off your shackles and refuse the lies. Be born again as you were meant to be.