"She's in the inn." He points to an oaken building with a sign hanging above the door, depicting a kraken or giant octopus. "I'd be drinking if I...
Eileann meets him downstairs, and he sees a dark horse being loaded by several servants with the provisions he requested. "Good luck, Ard." His...
Lutz's boss gives him a look to indicate that it's up to him whether he ends the session.
He nods. "That's good to hear, at least. If you're interested, one of the survivors is in town. She was selling some fish here, when the village...
Looking at her, he sees no sign of deception on her face, though it's hard to tell, given that her expression is rapt with torturous pleasure with...
The elf yelps as she strikes him. "Ahh! Bloede Dhoinne! When I get out of here..." He stops himself. At first he doubles down on the lie, but...
Evir'i reluctantly releases him, nodding. "I'll have the supplies prepared." She seems unsatisfied with his answer, but nods dutifully, not trying...
Looking, she sees a lot of fresh fish. "Ughh." The merchant sighs. Like the people of the village, he seems not to care that she's a witcher....
"Some human slave, I guess. I don't know, I don't pay much attention to round ears." He speaks dismissively, but when Varrin gives a brief...
She looks back at him, and though it's unclear how she'd react if he really did kiss her, it's obvious that her affection for him is immense. "Are...
Heading out, Verena sees that it's a bustling trade town, with wealthy merchants in the square buying and selling things with the rough looking...
"Yes, we're all looking for him." The elf blusters, but it's not hard to tell that he's lying.
Approaching, he hears the elf say that they need a navigator to chart a course home for them.
Ard hadn't even finished the sentence before she runs into him, knocking him back a few steps, as she hugs him tight. "I knew you weren't dead! I...
"A navigator could get you from world to world." The elf says. "Since Caranthir's not here, though, I'm guessing you no longer have him with you."...
He feels the armour, solid plate of a lighter colour than the Wild Hunt's, fit over his body tightly, as if made with him in mind. As he admires...
"You're utterly convincing, dear brother. Looking at you in that armour, I can almost believe that you'd drag me off to serve your whims" She...
She wakes up several hours later, Mattias sitting on a chair and snoring near her. The covers have been pulled up to cover her body and give her...
She nods. "Sure, we have a few you can choose from." Heading upstairs to the attic, he sees his grandfather's armour standing raised on a...
"Ah! Bloede Dhoine!" The elf breathes angrily, before switching languages. "Fine, I understand." He keeps his voice down, though with Isabella's...
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