[ No. They don't. The only other memory he has of leaving the sphere involved a dead world full of scorched red sand and dust thicker than the storms in Cadens. ]

I prefer staying on land.

[ Hell, he's never even crossed the two seas to reach the southern continents. There wasn't a reason to.

He pauses, tilting his head. To Rocket? He has to wonder if the swathe of trees and lakes are of any note for one who hops from planet to planet. ]

I imagined castles. Cities filled with people. I didn't see much beyond our cabin until I was... [ He searches for a word not so charged as abandoned. ] Brought to Kaer Morhen. Here.