Carra was in search of something. Ever since her great great ....Carra paused. She knew he was old....she gave a quick count. Great great great grandfather?
When she was just a young vampire, he had come to her, and told her stories of great and powerful vampires that could control the dead. He even allowed her to read his very old, borrowed, book on necromancy. And ever since, she couldn't learn enough. She had to get her hands on more books. She had even tried to sneak into the chantry to see if the Tremere had more books she could read.
Her mother was not impressed when she had to save her from that mess, and had basically disowned Carra since.
Carra had spent many a cold night doing research in her great grand dads library when he finally came to her, two nights ago and told her to come to this clearing. Bring her research books and just wait.
So here she was. On the whim of her great grand dad. Book in hand, open to the moon light, so she could re read the same few pages of necromancy knowledge she had. It was a second level power that she was getting pretty good at.
Summon Spirit. It would allow her to summon a wraith. So there she sat, practicing to summon a spirit