[ As soon as Yennefer approaches, Ciri is turning toward her. Their eyes meet for a moment -- Yennefer's tired, face drawn even here, and Ciri's lined with worry and furrowed brow. She steps forward hurriedly, without a word, arms out.
They embrace, and Ciri holds her longer than usual, and tighter. ]
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They embrace, and Ciri holds her longer than usual, and tighter. ]