[h3]The Lumenflower Garden, Upper Cathedral Ward, high above western Yharnam[/h3]
“I see most truths quite easily, dear,” Harold told Ophelia with a grandfatherly smile, “which is why it interests me a great deal when a truth manages to elude me. Ah, but if the good Mother Moira is already investigating, I suppose the matter will be well in hand very soon; I almost struggle to name a more reliable Hunter than her.” He shot a glance at Gerlinde at those words, [color=green]and to Ophelia, his smirk grew momentarily disdainful[/color].
“I'll let Dietrich know next time I see him and see if he can send a few Hunters to help,” Harold continued. “I am very interested in this creature, and I would certainly be interested to learn more about a Hunter in the area I know nothing about. Crow Hunter... I wonder if it could be a Hunter of Hunters? I will have Dietrich handle that, too.”
Finally, the vicar threw his arms wide and laughed merrily. “Ah, but that's quite enough talk about business, isn't it? This is the first visit to my beautiful garden for Farren and Torquil, and their first time meeting me. Please know – all of you, and that means you too, Gerlinde – that you are always welcome here, and that if you need anything you need but ask.” A small frown settled on his brow. “Though I hear that we should probably start rationing quicksilver bullets... ah, not that that should be a problem for you. I am sure the Dream can provide so long as you hunt for it.”