A carbuncle. [But he doesn't clarify whether it's to say Left Hand is a putrid abscess or a mythological creature. Probably both. Instead, he hides his eyes with the brim of his hat.
The voice gives a kind of muffled snicker at Alucard's befuddlement; the sound seems to come somewhere beneath the cloak that falls over D's arms and shoulders. But it doesn't say anything else.] I'm the host.
You don't have to pay him any mind. I hope he didn't offend you.
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The voice gives a kind of muffled snicker at Alucard's befuddlement; the sound seems to come somewhere beneath the cloak that falls over D's arms and shoulders. But it doesn't say anything else.] I'm the host.
You don't have to pay him any mind. I hope he didn't offend you.