I could make a break for Bralia, to find passage on a boat to put running water between myself and my pursuers.
[He’d hoped never to see the place again, but fate is often ironic and rarely kind.]
Before I came to Wallachia, I lived on an island off of Rhodes. If I’m not ambushed on route, it could serve as the ground to lay the snare.
[It was a quiet place with few human inhabitants, which had been why Hector had settled there in the first place.]
I’ll trust the magic to you, but for the rest.... [Alucard, from what he knows of him, does not leave the castle, and he assumes that if the Belmont was around, Hector would not be sitting peacefully in Adrian’s kitchen.]
Who would you send after me? Did any of the night creatures return here to serve you? [A small portion of himself is oddly hopeful. Monstrosities though they are, he can’t help feel a little fond for the memory of the things he created. A larger portion is just hoping it’s not the Belmont Adrian has in mind. Hector needs to live long enough to kill Isaac.]
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[He’d hoped never to see the place again, but fate is often ironic and rarely kind.]
Before I came to Wallachia, I lived on an island off of Rhodes. If I’m not ambushed on route, it could serve as the ground to lay the snare.
[It was a quiet place with few human inhabitants, which had been why Hector had settled there in the first place.]
I’ll trust the magic to you, but for the rest.... [Alucard, from what he knows of him, does not leave the castle, and he assumes that if the Belmont was around, Hector would not be sitting peacefully in Adrian’s kitchen.]
Who would you send after me? Did any of the night creatures return here to serve you? [A small portion of himself is oddly hopeful. Monstrosities though they are, he can’t help feel a little fond for the memory of the things he created. A larger portion is just hoping it’s not the Belmont Adrian has in mind. Hector needs to live long enough to kill Isaac.]