[Alucard doesn't crouch down to look at the blood. He doesn't think he needs to, the smell of iron is sharp and clear. He stands a little bit back from Petra to allow her room to dig around, focusing his eyes on the immediate area.
Sand, sand, and more sand. But that doesn't mean that it can only be sand.]
The area may have rock formations buried in the sand as well. That's the only landscape feature I can think of.
[He shifts uncomfortably as the wind gusts by, proving his point. Focusing on the environment is the easier task at the moment, especially as he sees Hilda's gaze move towards him every so often. It feels uncomfortable, although that is true of everything at the moment.]
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[Alucard doesn't crouch down to look at the blood. He doesn't think he needs to, the smell of iron is sharp and clear. He stands a little bit back from Petra to allow her room to dig around, focusing his eyes on the immediate area.
Sand, sand, and more sand. But that doesn't mean that it can only be sand.]
The area may have rock formations buried in the sand as well. That's the only landscape feature I can think of.
[He shifts uncomfortably as the wind gusts by, proving his point. Focusing on the environment is the easier task at the moment, especially as he sees Hilda's gaze move towards him every so often. It feels uncomfortable, although that is true of everything at the moment.]