Mat steps inside and Yennefer shuts the door behind him, locking it and turning to move further inside. Her bed is the majority of the room, large dark wood posts as elegant as they are expensive. Even with the bed, though, there is a desk and a couple of chairs, which she walks towards - leading Mat to one of them to sit.

They don’t make it, though, because before they make it a step or two further, Mat chokes out the fears he has, and Yennefer stops. Frowns at him.

“Seeing things? What things? Mat- calm down. Nothing has started.”