"Oh, nothing, then. Or nothing outside the ordinary. Native magic got weaker for a bit, but then went back to normal. Nott approaches how magic is used differently, but it's the same magic." Nadine shrugs as she keeps her attention focused on picking things up off the floor, either righting furniture or adding another medallion to the bowl.

Briefly, she wonders if this is a reflection of some inner turmoil Geralt is suffering. He seems just a little bit off, nothing she can quite pinpoint. It's something she recognizes from her own tumultuous moods.

"Nothing was unsettled that I saw. No one's even talking about whatever went down with the Singularity, really. Not that I've heard. But I haven't really been paying attention, either." She shrugs, pausing a moment. But as she recalls what bits of conversation she's overheard at the shop, nothing jumps out at her.

"If they were, they'd probably just be complaining about how the mages at the capital messed up again."