The dark skined voodoo girl smiles as she turns to walk away answering your question as she goes, "One of my fathers drinking buddies is going to start training a group of young scions, so you don't die when you're needed by the gods.  See you around kid.  The guy you're to meet is in the Ritz-Carlton." As she walks away you hear the clack of her heels echo in the mostly empty parking garage.