[ Lucky. Apparently. He's starting to learn the Continent is more plentiful in places where others aren't. How many, he wonders, would rather be here than return home to worlds of bone and death?
Perhaps not as many as it might appear. There are still those they've left behind. ]
How long has it been that way?
[ Is that simply how she grew up? Inside a tomb? It isn't the same for him, but Kaer Morhen is as much a cemetery as it is a home. It's how he grew up, too. She's the first he's met, outside of his own kind, who speaks so casually of being surrounded by the dead. There's something familiar about that. ]
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Perhaps not as many as it might appear. There are still those they've left behind. ]
How long has it been that way?
[ Is that simply how she grew up? Inside a tomb? It isn't the same for him, but Kaer Morhen is as much a cemetery as it is a home. It's how he grew up, too. She's the first he's met, outside of his own kind, who speaks so casually of being surrounded by the dead. There's something familiar about that. ]