[Alone, they fail. That much is a basic truth, even if Alucard's ability to form words seems gone and gone entirely. With Sypha in his arms, he breathes out, feeling anchored just by her pressence.
It's only then that Alucard looks around. Breathes out. Notices the horns on the walls, the mural above them the...
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[Alone, they fail. That much is a basic truth, even if Alucard's ability to form words seems gone and gone entirely. With Sypha in his arms, he breathes out, feeling anchored just by her pressence.
It's only then that Alucard looks around. Breathes out. Notices the horns on the walls, the mural above them the...
...dogs. By the fireplace.]
Sypha...
[Wait. He gets it.]
...I think this is a hunting lodge.