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"Maybe? If I told You, it wouldnt be effective for You to learn"

"That doesent mean You cannot train these things. Everything You are capable off You can train and Improve. It takes Time and determination of course"

She smiles "Well essentialy Yes....But also that You must be prepared for ambushes. Your Enemy doesent always play fair"

"What did You learn today?" She takes a Big sip.

The Witcher buys herself and Kara a Cup of Cold Beer and sit down by a Table in the Corner. "So what's Your resume' for today?" She looks at her expectingly.

"Yeah well I would be pretty pissed if You leave during Your training. Let's head back in The Village and get a Drink, I'm buying"

"Matthias. The Wild Hunt wanted him. A traded his life for a Favor. Dont speak about this to him allright?"

She examines the circlet and nods at him. "I will call in three Days from now"

"I don't Plan to. I will be ready in three Days. Name a Place to meet..."

"Hellhound....I need Time to prepare First"

"Yes I remember. What kind of Beast? And where?"

She stares at him. "Explain Yourself...What is it about?"

She doesent lower her Guard. "Stay away. What do You want?" She looks for any sudden moves.

Verena readies herself for whatever comes towards them, angling her Sword over her Shoulder and pointing forward.

The Waitcher stands and draws her Sword, looking at The Area. "Take Your staff and go in fighting stance"

Verena laughs "Im just making Fun. Relax. Everything said stays between Us so don't worry. I want You focused on Your Training afterall"

"And Youre not into weird stuff huh?" She teases, keeping a straight Face.

"Adapt and overcome I guess. But now it's my turn: How is it You live in this backwater Land? You must be popular around the Men. Why You still alone?"

She shooks her Head. "You get used to it. If You do nothing else then You embrace it." She looks at her. "Why? You want to be My Friend or something?"

She takes the Girls flask and drinks a bit. "I suppose I had all of that at some point. But they are all Dead. Some died in a warm Bed and slept away, others with a Weapon in their Hand. My Kind lives much longer than ordinary Humans. I don't think there is any record of a Witcher dying of Old Age"