[ She? (The girl? That's the only she he's ever heard Nero speak of). Nero's heart begins to quicken, pounding in his ears.
Geralt tightens his grip. ]
No. [ His voice is firm. He hasn't any idea what Nero is seeing, but it is nothing good. ] This place hasn't got a way out. All it does is fuck with you.
[ That's how the damn labyrinth worked. He imagines this is more of the same. Monsters spawning from Nero'a memories. Now a flash of light he believes is worth following? Without question?
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Geralt tightens his grip. ]
No. [ His voice is firm. He hasn't any idea what Nero is seeing, but it is nothing good. ] This place hasn't got a way out. All it does is fuck with you.
[ That's how the damn labyrinth worked. He imagines this is more of the same. Monsters spawning from Nero'a memories. Now a flash of light he believes is worth following? Without question?
That's not an exit. That's a trap. ]
There's no light. It isn't real, Nero.