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โ I believe in the ๐๐๐๐๐. โ
โฃ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ก๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐
โฃ ๐๐๐ก๐ข๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐๐
โป + โก
Boots leaving a trail of ichor and discolored ooze in their wake, he trudges to the nearest hovel.
Producing a scowl and a grunt to ward off /any/ conversation.
Unless to order /another/ pint.
Of anything they can procure.
His brow raises at the question posed, turning the sword that heโd been cleaning in his hand so that he could merely glance at his reflection before offering an indifferent shrug.
โโฆNever thought about it. Could happen, though.โ
Geralt glances back at her, mischief hinted in ยป
โ witcher โ she approaches @BLAVIKENSBLADE , โ have you ever considered growing a beard ? โ
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
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โ I believe oneโs vanity should mirror their aptitude with a blade. And I am rather ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ with a sword. โ
โฃ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ก๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐
โฃ ๐๐๐ก๐ข๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐๐
โป + โก
The Witcherโs highly attuned senses, even after such a struggle, picked up something about the stranger that set them off.
โ. . . I donโt need your help.โ
It was rare for someone not to know what he was, given the pendant that hung around his neck.
And while a large ยป
One basilisk was one thing, work easy enough for him that he could decapitate one in his sleep โ or as heโll boast about. But /two/ at once was just piss to deal with.
The Witcher hadnโt realized how long heโd been out, nor who was unfortunate to run into him on a bad day. He ยป
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
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โย ๐ฆ๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐บ๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ผ๐โ๐๐ฒ ๐ด๐ผ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฑ๐ผ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ธ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐บ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ๐.โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย
แดแด. สษชแดแดสแดแดแด. แดแดแดแดสแด แดสแดแดแด๊ฑ.
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย { โฒ & โก }
Heโs surprised the sight of him wounded or covered in ichor still disgusts her after all this time.
โIf it doesnโt bother me, then I donโt bother with it.โ
He ignored the /very/ dull ache as she moved his arms to lift up the tattered shirt he wore, revealing the wound ยป
Though heโs gotten more bashes on the head than anyone in the continent and repels anything remotely related to literature, even /he/ can learn a thing or two โโ like how stubborn Yen can be.
โโฆDamn nekkersโฆโ
His eyes meet hers only when sheโs sitting next to him.
The lack of amusementโฆor any expression, should attest that heโs been waiting under this tree for quote some time.
โโฆYouโre lateโฆโ
The witcher slowly rises, his arms crossed over his chest as he regards her.
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Hard-headedness is his speciality. Aside from slaying strigas and other headaches.
While his stubbornness is unwavering, he knows better than to counter the sorceressโs point.
All heโll give as a sign of agreement is sitting still and nodding his head.
Thatโd explain why sheโs late for their afternoon hunt. Hmph.
Well, she might as well grab him some mutton while sheโs at it.
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Heโs been through worse. Nothing a few dirty rags and an ale canโt fix, surely. Heโll manage, like always.
The Witcherโs grown accustomed to ichor, blood, and suppressing aches and pains. And the mess he often leaves a trail of.
Irritated grumbling.
Heโs bleeding again and doesnโt care enough to deal with it presently.
Itโll just sort itself out. Probably.
Heโs capable of being a gentleman as he is being a cad โ though that, she would certainly know.
Good, because the fact that he so much as let her take a swig of his ale without drawing his sword should be admittance enough. Though it causes him to gruffly huff.
โThe usual. ยป
ยซ Drinking ale. Killing whoresons of beasts.โ
Heโs taking the tankard back from her, sipping from it before he raises his brow in suspicion at her.
โโฆYou? Wonderfulโฆ? Was that before or after you saw me?โ
Geralt teased the sorceress, willing to deal with the consequences ยป