[ It's made more difficult by the fact that it isn't a straightforward betrayal. If he even can call it a betrayal. Confrontation, he's never shied from. This is...different. Dean was obviously not himself, but the corrupting influence of the Mark blurs the lines. He's not yet untangled for himself what it means. Until he does, he hasn't got a fucking clue how to approach Dean.
So he's chosen to leave it be for now.
He hums. That's roughly accurate. He turns Roach towards a route he knows passes by a hidden stream. ]
He remembers doing it with his own hands. [ The comment is light, without pointedness, though he knows it touches close to home. He never had the chance to speak to Ciri after Voleth Meir. His memories do not extend that far, and Ciri here is several years removed from the ordeal. ]
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So he's chosen to leave it be for now.
He hums. That's roughly accurate. He turns Roach towards a route he knows passes by a hidden stream. ]
He remembers doing it with his own hands. [ The comment is light, without pointedness, though he knows it touches close to home. He never had the chance to speak to Ciri after Voleth Meir. His memories do not extend that far, and Ciri here is several years removed from the ordeal. ]