[Alucard is quiet, letting the Seller take all the time needed to make a proper inspection. The man's sincerity wasn't in doubt, and after a diagnosis like that? His skill wasn't either.
The dhampir nods along quietly to show that he is listening, but he doesn't interject. He knows where there's a natural sponge (it just happens to be at the south end, near the hollowed out cactus he sleeps in these days), meaning the problem is the water.
He has an answer for the question, at least.]
At the end of October, there was some sort of backfire of magic that encouraged the dead to emerge from the graveyard and impede upon the realm of the living. All of the graveyards here suffered damage from the initial burst, so far as anyone has been able to tell.
sorry, cat wanted play time
The dhampir nods along quietly to show that he is listening, but he doesn't interject. He knows where there's a natural sponge (it just happens to be at the south end, near the hollowed out cactus he sleeps in these days), meaning the problem is the water.
He has an answer for the question, at least.]
At the end of October, there was some sort of backfire of magic that encouraged the dead to emerge from the graveyard and impede upon the realm of the living. All of the graveyards here suffered damage from the initial burst, so far as anyone has been able to tell.