It's not Josselyn's suffering that Ciri finds unpleasant; she deserved it, and Ciri has no shred of kindness in her body for the woman who nearly killed Geralt and caused so much suffering to people she loves, herself included. She just doesn't particularly like the fact they called down that being and fed it. Solvunn's obsession with these gods has gone from being something she just knew about as a cultural note to deeply personal, and dangerous for everyone on this continent. Ciri doesn't believe in gods. But she knows more than most how immensely powerful creatures can cause bring horror and ruin to spheres far beyond their own, if they can find the means.

She still can't shake the crawling, uncomfortable feeling those visions had left her with. Wondering exactly what that shadow-man had seen.

With a sigh, Ciri hands her flask over to Jo.

"You too."

A beat.

"I... heard about Dean."