[ Wen Kexing raises his head, tilting it to one side like a dog might when trying to pick out familiar sounds. The bright, almost childish expression quiets to focused curiosity as he studies Geralt. He's seen the scars, but there's always so much behind such things. Too much to read into. ]
Were you raised as a hunter?
[ Or is he some kind of immortal who lived a normal life at some point? It's mild curiosity, really, from a man that doesn't know what living is. He asks because he wants the frame of reference. ]
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Were you raised as a hunter?
[ Or is he some kind of immortal who lived a normal life at some point? It's mild curiosity, really, from a man that doesn't know what living is. He asks because he wants the frame of reference. ]