[A world full of monsters. This does not register as truly strange to Stephen, who has traversed multiverses and comes from an Earth that seems to be on the brink of destruction every other month. But he does make a note to ask Geralt about it sometime, should he ever come across the man again.
He opens his mouth to reply when Istredd interrupts, when it seems as though he senses something he can't. Stephen halts his step, quiet and brow knitting hard, and he doesn't have time to even ask before--
Someone's screaming.]
Shit. Come on.
[He doubts that the other needs to be told twice, and he lurches into a run, straight towards the sound.
It's not a far distance to take. Just on the edges of the village proper, they'll spot a group of frightened men tending to their fencing, and the dark figure of a strange monster loping past.]
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He opens his mouth to reply when Istredd interrupts, when it seems as though he senses something he can't. Stephen halts his step, quiet and brow knitting hard, and he doesn't have time to even ask before--
Someone's screaming.]
Shit. Come on.
[He doubts that the other needs to be told twice, and he lurches into a run, straight towards the sound.
It's not a far distance to take. Just on the edges of the village proper, they'll spot a group of frightened men tending to their fencing, and the dark figure of a strange monster loping past.]
Great, what the hell is that?