Regin34
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Trista ignored comments of woman and nod to Gustav, to go back to their room. When she lock the doors behind them, she sigh.The woman nods, cleaning some mugs. "Maybe you witchers aren't all you're cracked up to be, eh?" She gives a sardonic laugh, before shrugging. "Keep me appraised." She says as way of dismissal.
"So, now we have only to waiting for night. Wanna play Gwent?" She asked, sitting on her bed and pulling out her cards.