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Geralt z Rivii ([personal profile] gynvael) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2022-10-31 06:13 pm (UTC)

[ He spins around as soon as he hears Steve call for him. Doesn't see him at first. Then he steps forward, crouches over the edge of one of the roofs to look down at...another roof. A sticky mass pulses and throbs on the ground below. The whole place smells sickly sweet, overpowering.

Geralt thrusts his hand down to help Steve up. ]
You okay?

[ Once Steve has joined him, he stands again to survey the landscape. It's. Yes. He's been here before. Briefly. Not long enough to have received much more than a glimpse and a short foray into the stacked homes. Definitely not long enough to know how the hell to get out, though he's gathered by now there is no out no matter where they are. Only waiting.

He shatters one of the windows, then reaches in to unlatch it and push it open. Leaves behind smears of blood on the white-painted ledge. The window leads into what appears to be a quaint little kitchen. One that looks like it might belong in Sam's home. Geralt climbs through first—less graceful than he'd prefer, squeezing past the tight frame before he sort of just. Pops through with a grunt. A pan clatters to the ground, and a tiny hanging plant knocks him on the head. He curses. ]

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