Integra slows her steed from a gallop in the town limits, striking a semi-unconsciously intimidating image - it's not unheard of for Sir Hellsing to go out at night and (investigate? patrol?) work, but it's rare. She makes people nervous, not by intent, but because it's not like anything good ever brings her out.

She inadvertently shoos two pub-crawling women inside at the sight of her, but another group of friends is a bit more brave, watching her and carrying on after her horse takes her around another corner, heading ever westward. Perhaps they'll enjoy what's at her heels.