[ Between the cellar and Kaer Morhen collapsing as it had in his memories, Geralt's accepted he can't escape the horseshit that comes with an entire realm formed out of his consciousness. Something inevitably leaks through.
Could be worse. All things considered through his long years.
He glances up, the question unexpected. He pauses. He has, but— ]
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Could be worse. All things considered through his long years.
He glances up, the question unexpected. He pauses. He has, but— ]
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