[ His lips tilt, and there's a soft huff. ] Don't announce it too loud.
[ Truthfully, he'd have probably enjoyed the Americas. He's even grown to like the desert in its own way, now that he's come to understand the land: its hidden aquifers, the critters that come to life when the sun sets, the dry thunderstorms that light up the sky. It's the city he finds overcrowded and unpleasant—and if not for the people, he would have settled much further away than the middle of Cadens.
But it isn't so bad, either. He can adapt, so long as he has a reason.
The closer they draw to the coast, the cooler the breeze. The innkeeper greets him from behind the bar, a curious knowing glance tossed at Julie that Geralt ignores. He slides over the coin, picks up the key, and goes upstairs with her. His swords rest against the corner wall. ]
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[ Truthfully, he'd have probably enjoyed the Americas. He's even grown to like the desert in its own way, now that he's come to understand the land: its hidden aquifers, the critters that come to life when the sun sets, the dry thunderstorms that light up the sky. It's the city he finds overcrowded and unpleasant—and if not for the people, he would have settled much further away than the middle of Cadens.
But it isn't so bad, either. He can adapt, so long as he has a reason.
The closer they draw to the coast, the cooler the breeze. The innkeeper greets him from behind the bar, a curious knowing glance tossed at Julie that Geralt ignores. He slides over the coin, picks up the key, and goes upstairs with her. His swords rest against the corner wall. ]
Waters first?
[ Seems a good place to start. ]