[ Sypha pushes past Alucard, at that, while Trevor looks about outside the castle. ]

I don’t think it can ever be a castle again, not any time soon. Not on the outside. It could attach itself to one, but it couldn’t bring it with it when it moved. [ She clicks her tongue, frowning. ] It needs a new body building for it. The old fashioned way - brick by brick. But in the meantime, I can help it a little now it’s out of the church.

[ Trevor reenters, dusting off his hands. ]

Little cottage on the outskirts of some city, lots of places for chickens to sleep, but no chickens. That’s where we are now.