[ the strained edge to stephen's voice does not go unnoticed, though yennefer is at the very least nice enough not to snicker - feeling as though perhaps he's recieved enough barbs at his horse-back riding capabilities for today, and instead she shoots him a look at the mention of being chosen by ancient relics. ]
That sounds absurd. [ she says simply, before turning her horse and starting off in the direction back to the city. they have a couple days ride left until they make it, and she's more inclined towards the bed than anything else.
it's the mention of ronan lynch that has her tensing slightly, thinking back on the castle. on the way the summoned's magic had gone off. it's not the first time she's had a moment of tension on this trip, and truthfully she feels a bit like her care to keep it from being seen is slipping, but she pushes through it all the same. ]
He's incredibly powerful. [ she says with a nod, thinking back on their conversations of his dreams, how he'd procured geralt's pendant for her what feels like lifetimes before now. the shadows which threaten to come back with him, each time. yennefer's hands tighten ever so slightly around the reins of her horse as she resettles. sits up. ] And an ass, more often than not. Now- can we go?
[ which, really, before any of them can give a real answer - she's going to turn and lead her horse off at a bit faster pace. they're backtracking, at this point, and the horse has had plenty of rest to be able to push at least least for an hour or so before they lose the light. ]
WRAPPED!
That sounds absurd. [ she says simply, before turning her horse and starting off in the direction back to the city. they have a couple days ride left until they make it, and she's more inclined towards the bed than anything else.
it's the mention of ronan lynch that has her tensing slightly, thinking back on the castle. on the way the summoned's magic had gone off. it's not the first time she's had a moment of tension on this trip, and truthfully she feels a bit like her care to keep it from being seen is slipping, but she pushes through it all the same. ]
He's incredibly powerful. [ she says with a nod, thinking back on their conversations of his dreams, how he'd procured geralt's pendant for her what feels like lifetimes before now. the shadows which threaten to come back with him, each time. yennefer's hands tighten ever so slightly around the reins of her horse as she resettles. sits up. ] And an ass, more often than not. Now- can we go?
[ which, really, before any of them can give a real answer - she's going to turn and lead her horse off at a bit faster pace. they're backtracking, at this point, and the horse has had plenty of rest to be able to push at least least for an hour or so before they lose the light. ]