[This is awkward and the height of absurdity. Alucard is standing with the hamlet behind him, cool mountain air still winding it's way down as spring begins in earnest. She's still in the wilderness, at least wilderness along this particular path. The horse is a surprise.
A dhampir and a dhampir meet in the woods. It sounds like the set up for some kind of joke, and yet...no. This is reality. Awkward, awkward reality. He doesn't move. The horse might spook. There's...there's a hatched dragon, so that's just a lot in and of itself, and Ellis is unmoved.
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[This is awkward and the height of absurdity. Alucard is standing with the hamlet behind him, cool mountain air still winding it's way down as spring begins in earnest. She's still in the wilderness, at least wilderness along this particular path. The horse is a surprise.
A dhampir and a dhampir meet in the woods. It sounds like the set up for some kind of joke, and yet...no. This is reality. Awkward, awkward reality. He doesn't move. The horse might spook. There's...there's a hatched dragon, so that's just a lot in and of itself, and Ellis is unmoved.
Things change too quickly.]
You look well. All of you.