[ They've been accepting Summoned blood for research purposes, or so they say. Geralt does not believe they're lying insomuch as he thinks it's unlikely they will stop at a cure. Once they've made one advancement, they will seek more. Handing over his blood feels reckless at best.
Though he won't speak for what others decide.
His gaze lingers on Istredd. The mage may not be quite so straightforward in speech, but he wears his heart on his sleeve. It's a different sort of plainness. He certainly isn't difficult to read.
Which is what Geralt could do. But, he has a simpler method: ]
no subject
Though he won't speak for what others decide.
His gaze lingers on Istredd. The mage may not be quite so straightforward in speech, but he wears his heart on his sleeve. It's a different sort of plainness. He certainly isn't difficult to read.
Which is what Geralt could do. But, he has a simpler method: ]
What interest is John to you?
[ There's no accusation; he's only curious. ]