[ Geralt turns to fix Alucard with a look that says what he thinks of that. Not that he'll deny it had its...use. The sink. Or whatever it was that Alucard had called it.
His eyes go to the mare. ] Roach.
[ Heavy wooden doors greet them at the entrance. It's smaller, the keep, both the yard and the keep itself. Not quite the expansive place Kaer Morhen actually is. But it's good enough. It isn't meant to replace home, anyway. He's alone here, when normally there'd at least be—
Anyway.
He pushes open both doors. Makes him wonder, though, if he's the only one who's redecorated. ] You still have your little forest?
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His eyes go to the mare. ] Roach.
[ Heavy wooden doors greet them at the entrance. It's smaller, the keep, both the yard and the keep itself. Not quite the expansive place Kaer Morhen actually is. But it's good enough. It isn't meant to replace home, anyway. He's alone here, when normally there'd at least be—
Anyway.
He pushes open both doors. Makes him wonder, though, if he's the only one who's redecorated. ] You still have your little forest?