...a library? Inside this thing? And Istredd tells her this like it's the most innocent and normal construction he could have come up with.
The word monolith makes her jaw tighten. But the word itself is merely a descriptor, and a very literal one at that. The Singularity is also a monolith. It's hardly a specific term.
No, it's the other part that really catches her attention.
"These things existed on your sphere? What... were you studying about them?"
Istredd seems to be trying to invite her inside, keeping the door open. Ciri takes a step forward, a bit uncertainly, but knowing this is merely a construct of Istredd's imagination. This is no more a real monolith gateway to another world than Kaer Morhen is the actual Witcher keep. She'll step inside to keep talking to him, if that's what he's trying to do.
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The word monolith makes her jaw tighten. But the word itself is merely a descriptor, and a very literal one at that. The Singularity is also a monolith. It's hardly a specific term.
No, it's the other part that really catches her attention.
"These things existed on your sphere? What... were you studying about them?"
Istredd seems to be trying to invite her inside, keeping the door open. Ciri takes a step forward, a bit uncertainly, but knowing this is merely a construct of Istredd's imagination. This is no more a real monolith gateway to another world than Kaer Morhen is the actual Witcher keep. She'll step inside to keep talking to him, if that's what he's trying to do.