[Geralt is shortly ushered into the Prime Minister's office. It's dominated by a large wooden desk, a crest of swords hanging on the wall behind it. There's a fire crackling away in fireplace set into the wall. A large hunting dog sprawled by the fire lifts its head to give him a look, then resumes dozing.]

Welcome. I'm sorry I can't offer you too much time, but the Free Cities never sleep so I rarely do.

[The Prime Minister herself stands to gesture towards the seat on the other side of her desk.]

But by the looks of you, you're real eager to talk to me.