[ Yeah. He could. Geralt does not say that that’s what he’s done. Tried to do. He doesn’t really fucking know anymore, if he ever did. Somehow he’s got two people, three—maybe more—that he’s. Protecting. And it makes everything in this world that much more complicated.
Instead, he snorts. Is that what they call them over there? He isn’t from anywhere in particular, but he’s rarely ventured far from the northern realms. ] Perhaps that makes two of us.
[ Ice monsters. He tips his head. Jon might not be serious, but Geralt can give a serious answer. ]
no subject
Instead, he snorts. Is that what they call them over there? He isn’t from anywhere in particular, but he’s rarely ventured far from the northern realms. ] Perhaps that makes two of us.
[ Ice monsters. He tips his head. Jon might not be serious, but Geralt can give a serious answer. ]
You’ll need to be more specific.