"Mm, I'll see what can be done. I expect that there have been changes to how things function in that part of the world, as well as very different stock to trade around."

The world, after all, has come so far. There is such a greater demand for the things that drive progress, or so Alucard can imagine. Spells and metal and all the things needed for airships and all the other technology that has followed in the wake of the dragons' death. More money for stolen plans and patents, the things that could make a man well and truly rich.

His study of the claws is completed for now. Alucard rises with all of his papers in hand, and then walks past Strange in full.

"I'm going further in."