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"Mentally ill?" Ward asks. "Mentally ill…" He shakes his head. "Look at the world around you, Agad the Imperishable. Camarilla spiders weave webs in the darkness that control human life like a herd of cows. And not just mortals—other vampires as well! That's what we fight against, and you and I know damn well that they're real! Are the mortals' conspiracies always accurate? Hell no. But there's almost always a kernel of truth to every story. We're living it right now." He cocks his head sideways, listening for something. "You can come out now, Sevinc."

As suddenly as Ward speaks, his Banu Haqim companion appears from thin air beside you. She's watching you closely, as if even now she still doesn't trust you. "I didn't believe it when Bobbi told me you'd come down on our side, and I still don't understand why," she says slowly as she moves for the door leading to the stairs. "But I can't deny what I saw. We're good…for now." You and Ward follow her lead. It's time to be away from this place.

Ward turns back to speak to you as the three of you descend through a partially collapsed stairwell. Somewhere behind you a final gunshot rings out, followed by silence. The battle seems to be over, and whoever survived must have escaped another way. "So, did you see the show?" he asks. He's taking the stairs two at a time and it's hard to keep up with him.