[He has no reason not to follow suit, lining up his own directly across from hers with some amusement. His octopus faces the fox bride, brandishing its cookware boldly.
Rather whimsical, given the dark nature of their conversation. His brows pinch, though he continues looking down at the figurines as he inquires further.]
Does Yharnam itself suffer from a plague?
[One that allows crows to grow bigger than dogs, screaming and clawing?]
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Rather whimsical, given the dark nature of their conversation. His brows pinch, though he continues looking down at the figurines as he inquires further.]
Does Yharnam itself suffer from a plague?
[One that allows crows to grow bigger than dogs, screaming and clawing?]