[ Fine. It'll be fine. He struck Alucard twice with the Vampire Killer once, after all, intending to kill, and the asshole shrugged it off. Brushing against silver shouldn't worry him. It's just gained greater significance in the last year.
The Matron's quarters also contain the dormitories, large rooms leading off the main corridor. They're-
Normal, mostly. Clean. Too many beds cramped into too small a space, but no worse in that way than most orphanages. There's damage to a lot of the beds, slashes in the wood of the frames, loose straw poking through cuts and bites in the sheets, but nothing else. There are toys, mostly broken from too-rough play but still used. There are books, though they seem to have been more chewed at and scribbled upon than read.
And there are more papers. Pictures, this time. And he starts a comment about the similarities to Sypha's art, but it dies in his throat. A family of people he doesn't know - a mother and father and two children, and three figures he does. Even in stick figure form they're recognizable. ]
Oh.
[ The figure with long black hair is fighting fanged stick figures in the next few images, cutting their heads off with a sword. It should be too much of a coincidence that Justine's last thoughts were just lying here to be seen, but- Leon was the last man to walk these halls, after all. Likely he took them and then left them here. ]
Mathias was her godfather. Godfather to both of his apprentice's children.
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The Matron's quarters also contain the dormitories, large rooms leading off the main corridor. They're-
Normal, mostly. Clean. Too many beds cramped into too small a space, but no worse in that way than most orphanages. There's damage to a lot of the beds, slashes in the wood of the frames, loose straw poking through cuts and bites in the sheets, but nothing else. There are toys, mostly broken from too-rough play but still used. There are books, though they seem to have been more chewed at and scribbled upon than read.
And there are more papers. Pictures, this time. And he starts a comment about the similarities to Sypha's art, but it dies in his throat. A family of people he doesn't know - a mother and father and two children, and three figures he does. Even in stick figure form they're recognizable. ]
Oh.
[ The figure with long black hair is fighting fanged stick figures in the next few images, cutting their heads off with a sword. It should be too much of a coincidence that Justine's last thoughts were just lying here to be seen, but- Leon was the last man to walk these halls, after all. Likely he took them and then left them here. ]
Mathias was her godfather. Godfather to both of his apprentice's children.