[ Unfortunately, they are in the city, and tracking through the smells of an overcrowded town is much different than tracking prey through the open wilds.
He pauses, turning to wait for Ciri. She's worried, of course. He nods once. ] We'll find them.
[ He squints through the curtain of sand. He can see barely five fucking feet ahead. Both Mog and Coram are feline creatures at heart, and he expects they will try to shelter instead of fleeing aimlessly in the open. There's a home away from home for them.
May as well start there. ]
They might've run to the shop. [ Jaskier's plant shop, that is. ] More corners to hide in.
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He pauses, turning to wait for Ciri. She's worried, of course. He nods once. ] We'll find them.
[ He squints through the curtain of sand. He can see barely five fucking feet ahead. Both Mog and Coram are feline creatures at heart, and he expects they will try to shelter instead of fleeing aimlessly in the open. There's a home away from home for them.
May as well start there. ]
They might've run to the shop. [ Jaskier's plant shop, that is. ] More corners to hide in.