And here is where it prematurely ends. Haunts of the Necropolis Nashville has a very small Necropolis, its Wraiths lacking sufficient organization and the Hierarchy not considering the region important enough to put forth the effort required. There are however a few major and several minor Haunts, and a Citadel that acts as a frontier outpost. The Renegades and Heretics also maintain small retreats in the area, taking advantage of its backwater status. The Shed The primary Necropolis in Nashville is The Shed, the structure over the old railroad platform at Union Station. Once the passenger platform of a busy railway, the Shed became a major thoroughfare for the Restless as well. When Union Station closed to the Quick, the Restless continued to pass through, but less and less frequently. The station itself was renovated in the late 80s and reopened as a luxury hotel, but the shed, a vast, cavernous cantilevered roof over the concrete rail paltforms, was left to decay. From the Quick viewpoint, the shed is a decrepit eyesore, home only to pigeons and truly desperate bums. It sits down in the Gulch, though, and because it's below eye level for the most part, it remains forgotten. Somehow, no one has ever gotten around to doing anything about it. In the meantime, the Heirarchy has made the shed its primary Haunt in Nashville. The only Citadel in the city stands in the center of the main platform, reaching up to just under the vaulted roof. The Renegades and Heretics do their best to avoid the place, and the Quick do likewise. Even the Kindred dislike the shed, although they can't usually articulate the reason. Changelings Situation Personalities Events Plotlines Scenario idea. Amalie hires the players to torch the Hermitage, the payment being her protection. If the players succeed, Sinclair may or may not survive. Either way, things are going to get ugly. Scenario idea: The Ventrue hire the players to help Jerry toss out Sinclair, with instructions to strike Jerry once it's done. Lots of paranoia over whether or not anyone is waiting to dust the players once their part is over. nashville — tell me what you're gonna do with all your southern style, it'll never pull you through nashville — i can't place no blame but if you forget my face, i'll never call your name again never again, no never again i fell on my knees to kiss your land but you are so far down i can't even see to stand nashville — you forgot the human race you see with half a mind what colors hide the face nashville — i'd like to know your fate i'd like to stay awhile but i've seen your lowered state today, i'm running away, i'm running away — Indigo Girls, "Nashville"