[ Geralt hears the unspoken yet loud and clear. He lets her take his arm. It's quiet at this hour. The castle is a strange place to be. Reminds him of Aretuza all over again—not a particularly shining endorsement.
His eyes adjust to the dim lighting between the stone walls. ]
And when you can't simply disappear?
[ She can't rely on fleeing forever. In truth, he doesn't like the idea that she should have to. ]
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His eyes adjust to the dim lighting between the stone walls. ]
And when you can't simply disappear?
[ She can't rely on fleeing forever. In truth, he doesn't like the idea that she should have to. ]