[Alucard holds onto Trevor until it is certain that the Belmont is asleep and well in dreams. He holds onto Trevor until the gust of air has flown past, his hair a perfect disarray from the force of it. It is only then does he reach over to grab a few pillows, and he gingerly replaces himself with them and with all too warm furs to make sure Trevor stays asleep and comfortable.
He's the one that picks up the horrible lump of iron from the center of the fire pit, and he moves it further back into the cave. There's a horrible chance that they may need to look at some of the non-destroyed spell work on it, otherwise he'd have chucked it away with great speed and enthusiasm into the deepest part of the forest.]
My mother sent these along when I described the writing system, but I don't know if they will truly be helpful.
[They're a set of magnets. Two of them, both terribly strong.]
They may be able to pull all of the iron under his skin into one spot.
[It's going to be a complicated spell to break. A little science could help hack it if they're lucky.]
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He's the one that picks up the horrible lump of iron from the center of the fire pit, and he moves it further back into the cave. There's a horrible chance that they may need to look at some of the non-destroyed spell work on it, otherwise he'd have chucked it away with great speed and enthusiasm into the deepest part of the forest.]
My mother sent these along when I described the writing system, but I don't know if they will truly be helpful.
[They're a set of magnets. Two of them, both terribly strong.]
They may be able to pull all of the iron under his skin into one spot.
[It's going to be a complicated spell to break. A little science could help hack it if they're lucky.]
What do you need me to do?