The three days have gone by. I´ve been busy finding my way in the city. First night I tried to find out where all jews had their quarters. Of course by the Gate of Hebrew, close to the venetians, in the eastern parts of Constantinople. I took the adress of the rabbi and the sofer, and found a good place underground to rest during daytime. I also found my way to two of the biggest city hospitals, The four martyrs and Orphans.

On the agenda night two stood contacting the rabbi. I had to learn where to find the sick and spread the word about myself. Didn´t work out that well. It´s hard to visit people during the dark hours.

Now my hunger entered the scene. Craving for blood in a city in which I have no hunting ground is hard. I tried to find easy prey like someone in need of a physician, but only found a drunken guy who didn´t respond very well to me when I offered my serivices. So I had to hunt for rats. Not so tasty, but it works. Some so called noble vampires shun this kind of blood. It´s nutricious.

Night three came and I had an idea about start making a couple of guard dog ghouls. I also had plans to contact the city hospitals to offer my services and I wished to try contact my mentor. The last thing is hopeless. I can´t take the contact. I just try to concentrate on wishing the contact when I get to sleep and hope for the best. Not sure if it works. Contacting the hospitals wasn´t easy either. I tried walking the corridors during night but it was to hard hiding my identity. And now I know making ghouls is hard work. Not such a productive day.

Now I just wait for the new meeting with Malachai. In a moment I´ll meet with the others and together we´ll take us down the sewers again.