Things going wrong aren't unusual. But now there's something wrong with him. He's been seeing things. Dark things. Things that aren't there, that only exist for him. This is it. This is what he's been dreading. The coming of the voices and the visions, those first signs of his slipping sanity.
For months he'd allowed himself to be lulled into security. He's been channeling regularly for months and months now, the better part of a year. And no madness. Not even a hint of it. Until now.
Harried and distressed, there's only one person he can go to right now. He hastens to Yennefer's, pounding on the door and not giving a damn if he's interrupting her at anything. He knows the hour is early, but he has no time to spare.
For Yennefer
Things going wrong aren't unusual. But now there's something wrong with him. He's been seeing things. Dark things. Things that aren't there, that only exist for him. This is it. This is what he's been dreading. The coming of the voices and the visions, those first signs of his slipping sanity.
For months he'd allowed himself to be lulled into security. He's been channeling regularly for months and months now, the better part of a year. And no madness. Not even a hint of it. Until now.
Harried and distressed, there's only one person he can go to right now. He hastens to Yennefer's, pounding on the door and not giving a damn if he's interrupting her at anything. He knows the hour is early, but he has no time to spare.
"Lady Yennefer! It's Mat! I need you now!"