Well, it ain't a secret so if you got any questions about it ... I was there for all five of those frickin' years.

[ It's not anger directed at Geralt by any means, but a need to add the prickles to something that clearly had a whole lot of effect on Rocket over those years. Arguably it was some of the worst years of his already relatively short life; but it'd taught him the harsh lesson of what it means to be grateful for the friends that you've got.

He hasn't taken advantage of that lesson since. ]

Huh. [ He takes another sip of the liquor. ] Well, keep serving the good stuff, I might need to copy this over on my side of things.

[ His Horizon is currently a flat, empty plain but he might have to stock a fridge of this stuff. ]