[ Considering what happened the last time Geralt participated in a supposed act of diplomacy, he anticipates these proceedings will not be much more peaceful than Thanedd. The question is how and when—and he can admit he failed to foresee that the Singularity would also make itself known at the exact same time.
His medallion hums, a scant warning a split second before the ground splinters. He drops to his knees, ducking the arc of magic above his head. ]
Ciri!
[ She's first and foremost on his mind, as always, and he ignores the smoke and screaming to find her through the pandemonium. Where the fuck is she? He has never liked bringing her near the Singularity, and they are much closer to it and its ever-expanding crater than they have been since they were thrust into that strange reality. And now that the monolith has grown significantly more unstable, he can't help worrying what that might do.
A tendril of magic wraps around his arm, stopping him in his tracks. He flips his sword in his hand, the earth still trembling. ]
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His medallion hums, a scant warning a split second before the ground splinters. He drops to his knees, ducking the arc of magic above his head. ]
Ciri!
[ She's first and foremost on his mind, as always, and he ignores the smoke and screaming to find her through the pandemonium. Where the fuck is she? He has never liked bringing her near the Singularity, and they are much closer to it and its ever-expanding crater than they have been since they were thrust into that strange reality. And now that the monolith has grown significantly more unstable, he can't help worrying what that might do.
A tendril of magic wraps around his arm, stopping him in his tracks. He flips his sword in his hand, the earth still trembling. ]