[ He places the medallion in his hand down. Drops the pretence of fixing this tree, because this conversation—it's one he's wanted to have with her. One he's been thinking about for awhile. Even before the memories rushed in, but especially since then.
He doesn't dance around the subject. ] Nothing says we need to return to the Continent, Ciri. If you feel safer in this sphere...your home is with me. With us.
[ What world doesn't matter. The Continent is ravaged by war. There are dozens searching for her, armies who have torn apart villages because of her. If war arrives here, too, so be it. At least it will not be in search of her. To find her and capture her for what they might want. Not if he's got anything to say about it.
Months, she says. It's been nearly a year now here. That's the longest she's gone without having to flee, is it not? ]
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He doesn't dance around the subject. ] Nothing says we need to return to the Continent, Ciri. If you feel safer in this sphere...your home is with me. With us.
[ What world doesn't matter. The Continent is ravaged by war. There are dozens searching for her, armies who have torn apart villages because of her. If war arrives here, too, so be it. At least it will not be in search of her. To find her and capture her for what they might want. Not if he's got anything to say about it.
Months, she says. It's been nearly a year now here. That's the longest she's gone without having to flee, is it not? ]