"I see, that's good." Mirellia replied as she continued eating, "So, what of the heist? Have you gotten sufficient information yet?"
'Typical arrogant beast, even when you are outmatched you still make demands,' Ard snarled at her. Having said enough, he closed into range and swung his sword at the rusalka once again.
Hoping for some support from Abigail, Ard attacked once more, aiming to keep the rusalka on the back-foot.
“That sounds good.” Varrin agreed with the room arrangements. “Hmm... I think it will be best to have a look around town and get familiar with the place before making any plans for anything. Besides, it will be nice to know where everything is. After all, it's one thing to hear about the city, and another to see it all with your own eyes.”
Trista nod for that. "Alright, I will be your guide around the city. Maybe I'm not local, but I visit Novigrad few times so I know where is what. Go, I will show you marketplace, with merchants, banks, scaffolds of executions and more. One of the centrum in the Novigrad." As they walk, Triste explain about streets and alley in the city, telling where is elven/dwarfs sector, where are poor and rich, port and theatre."
“Alright, lead the way...” Varrin and Isabella followed their guide. The young man kept a hand on his money pouch, just in case. As they walked Varrin tried to memorize as much as he could about the city, mostly the lay of the streets – knowing any potential shortcuts, as well as any dead ends, was always useful, especially when one was chasing someone, or was being chased themselves. In a city like Novigrad – even more so.
Trista remind something to hersellf as they walk. "One of the best way of the city, is go by servers but not monsters are biggest problem but poison gas in some place of servers, created of trash from the all Novigrad. To protect yourself, you need special potion and put it in your mask to breathe by that. " She explained. These gas it was dangerous ewen for witchers.
"Good. I'll just need a day's rest, and a new breastplate. I should be ready by then." Mirellia replied as she continued eating.
“I see, so there's poison gas in some sections of the sewers. Thank you for the warning, Trista. Hopefully we won't need to visit the sewers often, but we will keep it in mind.” Varrin gave a grateful nod to the witcher.
She gets a few of them to drop their weapons, grabbing their bloody hands. One charges and grapples her.
Verena slams her Knee in his Balls and delivers a Hard headbump and uses a Wave of Igni to Burn him and the others.
Abigail, worried about collateral damage, takes careful aim with her fire magic, sending a blast at the rusalka that forces the creature back and lets Ard slash into her chest. The creature moves backwards, beginning to retreat.
"I can brew the potion, with some ingredients." Isabella announces. "I-" She's cut off by the sounds of screaming from an alley.
"Actually, there was one more thing." Gunther speaks in a serious tone, sitting next to her. Ashton takes the seat on her other side, flanking her. "We've come to a decision about you."
Trista nod to them and quiet go to check alley, sneak behind corner. They shouldn't getting involved in anything right before quest, but her own rules forced her to investigate it anyway.
The Witcher doesent let up. She goes after them and cuts them down one by one, but making sure to leave one alive.
Heading into the alley, she sees two bandits standing over a fallen nobleman. The noble is bleeding, while the thugs begin to run as they realise they're spotted.
