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[smurfingtonthethird]

"What the hell happened?"

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Ugh... Everything. So we went to the castle and there was Dracula there and some centaur void demon thing too. Oh, and Dracula was Alucard's brother or something. But I'm getting ahead of myself. So we fought and Alucard's daughter interfered and stopped us from killing Dracula. I think. The demon thing was pummeling me into a pulp at the time so my memory is pretty fuzzy. Sorta. Then Dracula fled while the centaur creature started blasting nightmares at us and it was really scary. And then Icarus was killed but not really and somehow we managed to defeat it in the end. So yeah. That's what happened," Dalia rambles. Occasionally she punctures her riveting story with dramatic flops of her arms at appropriate parts, but for the most part she just lays there like a log.

[smurfingtonthethird]

"...eh? Dracula? Really?"

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Is that any more stupid than Alucard? Oh, and that reminds me. He's no longer running around with that creepy gasmask on his face anymore. I don't know why he did in the first place. He's not that ugly..."

[PrivateNomad]

Ashley and Kyle are exploring the castle for more loot.

The wine cellar, being underneath the castle, is unscathed. They find  some of the best wines in there.

Meanwhile, at whatever place the Bewitcher sought refuge in, a voice like burning charcoal violates his ears.

"The leader of an army, brought down by a bunch of teenagers. How unworthy."

The Bewitcher is sitting down against a broken stone column in the crater where Castle Dracula lifted off. The surroundings are dark and spooky, various pieces of rubble sitting around the top of the hill where it flew off. The crater is lonely and desolate.

With his face low and his voice lower, he speaks, "...a bunch of teenagers.. hah.. a bunch of monstrosities they are... they're all going to pay, I tell you... pay..."
Winry lets out a sad sigh.
"This is going to take so long to repair... first Interpol, now you destroy your combat body! You want a toaster with a sword or a flamethrower?"

[Projeck37]

"Hm. This is some fine wine."
Ashley looks for any actual loot of significance.

[kj1225]

Kyle is stealing all the wine. Gonna get crunk tonight!

[PrivateNomad]

While Ashley turns a corner, she notices a large scaled tail, dark green in color hanging out the door to the bathroom. It slightly swings to the left as she detects somebody inside.

[Projeck37]

Ashley takes a peek.

[PrivateNomad]

The tail immediately wraps around Ashley's leg and topples her to the ground before a fairly large bastard sword points at her, a lizard person dressed in metallic armor stepping out. Ashley has never seen one, but if Kyle were to walk in, he'd recognize him as a Layar.

 "Ah, a human come to invade my home I see? Explain yourself!" he speaks in a very deep voice, cracked with poor English.

[kj1225]

Kyle stops his collection and looks around.

[PrivateNomad]

Kyle stops his collection and looks around.

He hears a thump from the other hall, where Ashley fell.

[kj1225]

Kyle puts down his loot and heads over to the other hall.
"Ash you okay!? You don't normally trip!"

[Projeck37]

"Yeah, I'm fine!"
Ashley teleports behind the layar, her katana in hand and at the back of the beast's throat.
"Simply reaping the rewards of defeating the Bewitcher. Claiming what is inherited by Alucard Faucheuse."

[kj1225]

Kyle shrugs and continues walking to make sure.