[ Ciri accepts it with a small nod of thanks and a smile. ]
And we're all very proud of him. Of both of them. [ Mog and Jaskier, making their way up in the world. Ciri doesn't have a lot to tell him, nothing much having happened (blissfully), but she regales Geralt briefly with anything of note regarding the house, minor events around the city and mutual acquaintances and friends.
Eventually, she pauses to take a drink, and watches Geralt curiously as he looks in his bag for something. The bracelet is not what she expected him to pull out.
Ciri sets down her cup and takes it, turning the bit of silver around in her fingers. ]
Hector enchanted it? [ She knows Hector as an acquaintance at most despite his frequent visits, through Jaskier mainly. She knows he's a smith, but it's impressive he can make enchanted objects too. And ones so delicate. Ciri runs her finger around the smooth flat of the outside. It's unobtrusive, pretty but not something that will get in her way or catch on her gloves. ]
I see. [ Against mind spells. She understands well enough what Geralt is saying. And has an inkling as to why, after his ordeal in Thorne. Ciri doesn't argue. She puts it on her left wrist, extending her hand for Geralt to help her with the hook. ]
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And we're all very proud of him. Of both of them. [ Mog and Jaskier, making their way up in the world. Ciri doesn't have a lot to tell him, nothing much having happened (blissfully), but she regales Geralt briefly with anything of note regarding the house, minor events around the city and mutual acquaintances and friends.
Eventually, she pauses to take a drink, and watches Geralt curiously as he looks in his bag for something. The bracelet is not what she expected him to pull out.
Ciri sets down her cup and takes it, turning the bit of silver around in her fingers. ]
Hector enchanted it? [ She knows Hector as an acquaintance at most despite his frequent visits, through Jaskier mainly. She knows he's a smith, but it's impressive he can make enchanted objects too. And ones so delicate. Ciri runs her finger around the smooth flat of the outside. It's unobtrusive, pretty but not something that will get in her way or catch on her gloves. ]
I see. [ Against mind spells. She understands well enough what Geralt is saying. And has an inkling as to why, after his ordeal in Thorne. Ciri doesn't argue. She puts it on her left wrist, extending her hand for Geralt to help her with the hook. ]
I'll thank him next time I see him.
[ The thanks toward Geralt is implicit. ]