AFTER TRAVELLING ON A SHIP, through snow and down on the valleys of the mountains, they finally arrived at Transylvania where they meet local villagers who gave them a stank and menacing glare.
While riding on their horses, Wednesday who sat behind Van Helsing looked at the people surrounding them. Not that she is weirded by it but seeing them look at her in a certain way reminded her back in her old school where she would casually walk down the hallways with normal teens staring oddly at her.
Enid on the other hand who sat behind Carl didn't like the reception from the locals at all. Luckily before they left, Enid and Wednesday were able to change their clothes and had backup stuffed on their bags but she didn't like the idea of not taking a shower after almost four days of travelling.
Thankfully they were able to have their oral hygiene intact but other than that, what she desperately needs now is a warm shower.
"Okay.. Let's hope people from this town can lend us, specifically me a place to shower". Enid muttered, allowing Carl to hop down on the horse before he quickly carries her to get her up and put her feet on the ground
"I don't think that's a possibility, Enid". Carl frowned.
As for Wednesday, she immediately hopped off the horse without any support and that seems to be not a problem for Gabriel. Once they found themselves on Transylvanian land and set their horses to a stable nearby, they casually walked through the city despite the amount of eyes on them.
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"So, what do you remember?". He then asks Gabriel about his past.
"Not now, Carl". says Gabriel who looked at the local townspeople giving them a weird eye. Before continuing to walk through and past the locals, Wednesday felt her arm being pulled from behind. She quickly turns her back and saw it was Enid who urged Wednesday to stand next to her.
"What!?". Wednesday hissed.
"I'm scared.. I don't like how these people are staring at us, it's like we're freaks or a threat to their kind!". Enid mumbles, tucking an arm around Wednesday's and digging her fingers through the woolen fabric of her black sweater.
"Welcome to my world and don't dug your claws too deep into my skin".
Enid took a weary sigh and kept her head down low to avoid more eye contact with the townspeople who had their weapons up and began slowly ganging up on the group.
"And besides, we've dealt with something worse than this. Their sharp weapons and blades won't be enough to intimidate us. The only person I'm frightened to meet is Dracula. He sounds like he could be a mean challenge".
"And you're confident that we will kill him off, just like that?!". Enid snaps her fingers in a whim.
"Not for a millisecond, we still have to determine what's his weakness and that can only happen if we get close with the prey. According to Mr. Helsing, if we kill him, anything bitten or created by him will also die. Consider that a win win" responded Wednesday while keeping her chin up and eyes forward.
