"To do wrong, all that must be done is nothing at all," Nuala says, quietly. If they knew...

This is not a subject on which she is entirely objective, and it's evident in the subtle restlessness of her now that she knows as much; anti-xenian sentiment from monotheists, how new, how revolutionary, how- how reminiscent of home. She imagines (not entirely irrationally) for a moment that the sheer force of her agitation may very well summon her brother back to her side, and wouldn't that be perfect, to have Nuada to aim at the authors of this chaos.

After a pause, sipping from her glass to both wet her throat and give herself a moment in which to not permit the loss of her composure, she says, "While I attend to Hellsing's necessary ties to Baedal's pantheon, Sir Hellsing has discreetly and personally supported the House. She is, you may presume, unimpressed with what our reports seem to indicate." He can probably guess what she actually said. "We will be pursuing this matter as far as we are required to in order to know the full truth of it, whatever that may be."