[ Assuming Sephiroth's had nothing to eat since he was out searching, Ciri spends the time cutting up some fruit and cheese, alongside one of the fresh loaves of bread they have in ready supply between the bakery below and Jaskier's hobby baking. She sets out some nuts and dates, dried meat of some sort Geralt brought back before he left again. It fills the near-hour, more or less, keeps her busy in the quiet. A small fire crackles in the hearth more for the noise and atmosphere than warmth, considering the windows are also open to let in the breeze.
Sephiroth will find her sitting on the couch near the fire, oiling her sword. She calls out when he knocks. ]
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Sephiroth will find her sitting on the couch near the fire, oiling her sword. She calls out when he knocks. ]
Come in. It's unlocked.