[ For a minute or so, Geralt doesn't answer. Talk of Thorne has taken him back to matters he'd largely left behind. Or tried to. Moving on seemed the better choice, the thing he's always done through the years.
Eventually, he sits back. ]
There's a woman. Himeka. She shared a cell with the girl. They escaped to Solvunn together.
[ Geralt only knew Relena in passing. But she and Himeka were friends, and he knows Himeka's chatty nature means she might've learned things about Oliver he may not have.
And unlike Geralt, Himeka will confess to a dozen things at the drop of a hat. ]
no subject
Eventually, he sits back. ]
There's a woman. Himeka. She shared a cell with the girl. They escaped to Solvunn together.
[ Geralt only knew Relena in passing. But she and Himeka were friends, and he knows Himeka's chatty nature means she might've learned things about Oliver he may not have.
And unlike Geralt, Himeka will confess to a dozen things at the drop of a hat. ]
Tell her you spoke to me.