( A shadow of a smile flits across Urianger's expression as he curls both hands around the mug, his fingers flexing and curling just the once as he exhales a soft sigh. )
Aye. I am still troubled.
( A frown creases his brow for a moment as he looks up to Geralt again, this time with a hint of apology on his lips. Part of him feels somewhat shamed by the fact that he's waited so long to reach out to Geralt again; they faced the same horrors in the Pit, after all, and chances are Urianger isn't the only one with the memories of it all weighing on his mind. )
... Forgive me, 'tis not mine intent to call upon thee only when I am in need, and yetβ
( He shakes his head with a wry huff of laughter, then takes a sip of the ale. )
So sorry for the lateness! December do be like that 8')
( A shadow of a smile flits across Urianger's expression as he curls both hands around the mug, his fingers flexing and curling just the once as he exhales a soft sigh. )
Aye. I am still troubled.
( A frown creases his brow for a moment as he looks up to Geralt again, this time with a hint of apology on his lips. Part of him feels somewhat shamed by the fact that he's waited so long to reach out to Geralt again; they faced the same horrors in the Pit, after all, and chances are Urianger isn't the only one with the memories of it all weighing on his mind. )
... Forgive me, 'tis not mine intent to call upon thee only when I am in need, and yetβ
( He shakes his head with a wry huff of laughter, then takes a sip of the ale. )
And yet here I am.