Alucard watches her pace. It's like a tennis match, and a highly entertaining one at that. Some of that entertainment does come from her movement, but the rest? It's in watching Sypha process all the information and draw so many conclusions.
"It isn't as if I personally recorded the actions of my life or the world every day," he points out. "That'd be...depressing."
And a little too much like still being a teenage boy. Alucard and journaling was a recipe for straight up depression, but there were some notebooks of important events. The rest? All in the dhampir's mind. Not something to share just yet though, not with Sypha so literally going through her paces.
"Also bear in mind that because of the Ottoman invasion and rule, Wallachia -- sorry, Romania -- had a different history with those events versus that of Western Europe." Some names still stuck to his tongue. "But yes. There should still be spells in your people's memory stores though, likely the caravans that have centralized in this part of the world and down into, hm. Greece, I suppose."
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"It isn't as if I personally recorded the actions of my life or the world every day," he points out. "That'd be...depressing."
And a little too much like still being a teenage boy. Alucard and journaling was a recipe for straight up depression, but there were some notebooks of important events. The rest? All in the dhampir's mind. Not something to share just yet though, not with Sypha so literally going through her paces.
"Also bear in mind that because of the Ottoman invasion and rule, Wallachia -- sorry, Romania -- had a different history with those events versus that of Western Europe." Some names still stuck to his tongue. "But yes. There should still be spells in your people's memory stores though, likely the caravans that have centralized in this part of the world and down into, hm. Greece, I suppose."