Not well. [ Rumours permeate every corner. If Michael exists only in extremes, Geralt sees nothing except a muddled world of grey. His entire existence in the eyes of others is a series of songs and stories and tall tales.
Dean had a hell of a revelation when Geralt asked why the fuck he did it for free. Though granted, there are more times than he'd admit that he never took a single coin for his work.
That's complicated. ]
Fear. [ He doesn't clarify that it's humans who were responsible. Doesn't think he needs to. It's an old topic, one he speaks on with a practiced distance. ] Hate. And a few well-placed torches.
[ The last remark is tacked on darkly. Perhaps Michael can see the signs of that history in the broken stone and scorched walls. Some things can't be repaired. ]
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Dean had a hell of a revelation when Geralt asked why the fuck he did it for free. Though granted, there are more times than he'd admit that he never took a single coin for his work.
That's complicated. ]
Fear. [ He doesn't clarify that it's humans who were responsible. Doesn't think he needs to. It's an old topic, one he speaks on with a practiced distance. ] Hate. And a few well-placed torches.
[ The last remark is tacked on darkly. Perhaps Michael can see the signs of that history in the broken stone and scorched walls. Some things can't be repaired. ]