Alessio arrives at his restaurant moments before the clock strikes 2am. He has business to attend to and he always works best when relaxed.

He is shown to his private seating in the back. The carmine walls remind him of dried blood, of piled organs. He fancies it a womb crafted of decaying entrails, his own private retreat. The dour portraits of long dead relatives only heightens the effect. Here, Alessio feels warm and safe and secure... or as close as an undead monster can get.

Within seconds of being seated, he is brought a glass of 2001 Valdicava Brunello di Montalcino with a healthy quantity of vitae added. He relaxes for a moment, savoring the flavor and focusing his mind. Then, he opens his briefcase, removing the Banshee's business records. Let's see what I can do...

2008-09-02 17:03:04 Alessio rolls 9 dice to Fancy Accounting 8,7,10,2,4, 8,3,4,4,9 (5 successes)
2008-09-02 17:03:58 Alessio rolls 9 dice to Bureaucratic loopholes 8,4,7,2,7, 1,10,7,8 (5 successes)  

--Last edited by Alessio Giovanni on 2008-09-02 19:09:55 --