Grimsby Falls

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Gold looked to Vala and nodded with regret.

"I'm, not sure what came over me. Some sort of bloodlust... Let's leave. Quickly."
 
"Right-O!" Gorecilia picked up her pace, which wasn't hard given her many legs. She made sure to take a hold of Belmont's shirt from behind, dragging him along with her pace. She seemed a little too excited to see what awaited them, her snake hair wiggling with delight.
 
"T-that's settled then." Excalik crawl towards Gold. "M-mind carrying me? My legs gave out..."
 
"The atmosphere here isn't even good. Let's just go back to town and move the townspeople all into the Church until this is sorted with," Vala sighs.

"Um... excuse me," Lord Belmont cut in, as he and Gorecilia neared. "You all don't look like my employees... or any monsters that were around here."

Vala eyed them with suspicion. "... No, we aren't. We got called her-- wait, employees? Are you the owner of this place?"

"If you mean I'm Lord Belmont, yes. It's thanks to her I didn't die from exposure." Lord Belmont jerked his thumb toward Gorecilia. "We were just about to get to the bottom of what has been happening."

"Yeah, one of your workers sent a letter for us to come over and find you. Kinda figured you were dead by now since this place is empty save for all the monsters we had to deal with. Which you're welcome, by the way, they were persistent little bastards." Vala deadpanned.


"Quite. Though, you all look quite roughed up. It isn't safe here, so I assume you'll be taking your leave from what we could hear?"

"Not really. We're just going to head back to town, get some rest and treat wounds the best we can, and come right back here. I don't think you understand how grave this situation really is." Vala started walking back to where they had walked through, hoping to find a quick way to exit the manor. "Long story short, you've got a necromancer that's about to revive... I guess a different Belmont, since you're alive. And if we let that happen, this town is as good as taken over by those monsters she had sent at us as fodder."

Lord Belmont turned pale at the mention of his family name. "Oh no... a necromancer is going to revive Grandfather!? ...It's decided, we all need to leave right this minute! Grandfather spent all his adult life slaying monsters that plagued the lands. There's definitely no way a ragtag group like yourselves can stand a chance against a zombie-witch AND my grandfather in your state. Especially when she has access to the study. That's where his slayer whip is. It's among the most powerful tools the family inherited from Grandpa Simon." He turns to Gorecilia. "I don't suppose you could help us make a quick escape? We ought to block off any exits so we aren't followed on the way back."
 
"I would be glad to help in your escape Lord Belmont." Gorecilia giggled. "Maybe taking that special slayer whip will delay this nasty necro-whozit's plan. If your grandfather is a worthy foe, I suppose delaying that plan would be wise but how will we do so?" Gorecilia scanned at the new comers, waving at the smaller beings. "Everyone here looks rather tattered..."
 
Allein said "Ok, I can help carry a couple but probably not more than 3 at the absolute most, as anymore than that and I'd basically fall to the ground useless." She was trying to act tough and not show her injuries so that she could help, at least that's what Yelysa was trying to do, Allien herself was resting in her mind, too tired to do anything.
 
Gold groaned in response to Lord Belmont.

"If someone takes my hammer with the strength to wield it... They should be able to collapse parts of the manor to prevent any monsters from following us."
 
"Thanks, Gold." Excalik said, though he was freaked out when he saw a giant spider-monster. "Yikes..."Can-can't move."
 
"It's highly probable she's already got her mitts on the thing," Vala said. "Luring one of us to go over there in our states might be exactly what she wants."

"Indeed... But I think there may be an easier way to escape without forcing any of you to exert your strength any further." Lord Belmont dug around in his pockets and pulled out a small ring of keys. "There is a hidden tunnel we can take that runs directly underground and takes us into Grimsby's water reservoir at the edge of town. My grandfather used it plenty back when the town was under siege by monsters before. We need to find the old abandoned well out in the courtyard. Would you be willing to provide a diversion in case we get ambushed, Gorecilia?"
 
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