( It's true, he didn't come to watch Geralt train in such crisp conditions, but then he's always enjoyed watching his companions hone their skills. If nothing else it's always fascinating to see what people can do — for someone who spends so much time among his books, watching an expert trianing sessions is akin to a trip to the circus. )

I shall not allow the weather to dictate how I choose to present myself.

( He replies, amusement curving his lips as he moves to follow Geralt back to the keep. He's teasing, obviously, although there must be at least some smattering of truth to his words since he's choosing shivering over sense. They fall into step together as they leave the training posts behind: )

'Tis good to see thee well, Geralt. I confess, was not certain I would find thee here today, but it gladdens me that I have.