"The Horizon is temporary. We can't stay here. We can't be away from everything out there forever, by hiding in here." She shakes her head. "The factions have ensured an instant separation by dragging all of us into their own territories. Summoning us, as it were." she huffs a soft sound that forgot to be a laugh.

Inej's only loyalty is to Jesper. Maybe Sam. Getting there with Sam. She trusts him in what he's doing here, at least. Trusts he won't put her in harm's way on purpose. Won't use her. But there's no denying that a war will be brought to all of their doorsteps sooner or later, and she isn't much of a gambler, but she'd be willing to bet it would be sooner.

"I wish I could find more information on it... or the Gods or Saints or...anything of this world. They seem so strangely...absent, here. I don't understand it." She'd talked about it with Geralt before, how strange it is there seems to be little to no evidence of it anywhere.