Do you. [ It's said flatly, though he doesn't press for a real answer. This whole thing is giving him a fucking headache.
He wishes he had so little of a heart, he could simply walk away and be done with her. He doesn't know her, after all. She's not the young girl he had been searching for, not the one he'd thought might have needed him. She seems perfectly capable of handling herself.
But he doesn't. So he's still here, for all the good it seems to be doing. ]
Therianthrope. [ A shifter, or what the world calls Turnskins. But he thinks, if she has been raised by...some version of him, she would find that term most familiar. ]
The magic is tied directly to the land. [ He stops beneath some overhanging branches. It might be best to stay here for the night. There's no telling what other settlements are out there, consumed by the Cwyld. Nor how many other hunting parties looking to burn it all down.
There's a small pause, before he adds, ] I was on my way to Kaer Morhen. [ That he never made it doesn't need to be said. ]
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He wishes he had so little of a heart, he could simply walk away and be done with her. He doesn't know her, after all. She's not the young girl he had been searching for, not the one he'd thought might have needed him. She seems perfectly capable of handling herself.
But he doesn't. So he's still here, for all the good it seems to be doing. ]
Therianthrope. [ A shifter, or what the world calls Turnskins. But he thinks, if she has been raised by...some version of him, she would find that term most familiar. ]
The magic is tied directly to the land. [ He stops beneath some overhanging branches. It might be best to stay here for the night. There's no telling what other settlements are out there, consumed by the Cwyld. Nor how many other hunting parties looking to burn it all down.
There's a small pause, before he adds, ] I was on my way to Kaer Morhen. [ That he never made it doesn't need to be said. ]