[h3][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5265402]Eastern Yharnam, Hunter's clinic, reception[/url][/h3]
Glancing sullenly at Adelicia, seeming rather dissatisfied with her presence, Victor shook his blood-soaked head.
“Her name is Adelicia. She's...” He looked around in a decidedly aggressive manner for a moment, as if daring anyone to interrupt him. “She's a blood saint. I'm Victor, and I [I]am[/I] a Hunter. I escorted her here so she could give you 'her blessing', but that was before they called a Night of the Hunt. If you want some of her blood, just ask. First stop is going to be getting her to the nearest shelter, then I'm going straight to the Cathedral Ward.”
He paused for a moment before nodding at Torquil, who seemed to have gotten distracted from the conversation and was now staring at the lantern with fascination. “The mumbling imbecile over there said his name was Torquil. He's freshly turned, like you.”

Having said that, Victor turned around and, tugging the box he was holding under his left arm, moved to exit the reception and head outside. Adelicia hesitantly followed.