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Geralt z Rivii ([personal profile] gynvael) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2021-12-19 08:58 am (UTC)

[ He hums, noncommittal, acknowledging. It is absolutely not that simple, but he says nothing more on it beyond a lightly deadpan, ] Are you saying I lack charm?

[ It'd be nice to know what the hell to do, but this is a personal matter and it isn't for anyone else to sort it out on his behalf. He'll make a decision, down the line. When he has a clearer head.

He turns his attention to Amos instead. Or more specifically, his place in Solvunn. He's never questioned it, what Amos was doing over there—the man can more than take care of himself—but ever since Thorne, he's been thinking more and more about those spread across the continent. The scattering of the summoned feels vulnerable. Not that he expects them to band together—far from it; people are who they are—but of those he's come to trust? He can't deny he'd rather have them nearby, on hand, than accessible only through some ethereal plane.

He's not here to herd folk about. Still, he studies Amos for a second. ]
If you ever find cause to complain, there's room in Cadens.

[ It's a standing offer, that's all, one he makes casually. Amos can take it or leave it as he likes. ]

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