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ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ sᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ?"
- Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon
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𝑬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙄 ’ 𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑
𝙤𝙧 𝙄 ’ 𝙡𝙡 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣
┊ ༑ ࿐ྂ。#witcherrp + #fantasyrp
˗ˏˋ 𝓦𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 #ℒɪʙᴇʀᴛᴀʟɪᴀ ˎˊ˗
She has grown and was no longer a child. Cirilla looked like a woman & a ruler.
"I wasn't stubborn enough to ignore Geralt. The truth didn't always please me, but I had to accept it if I was to become who I am today."
Ciri watched her take off her gloves. The fire she had just lit was pleasant.
"Geralt and I have parted ways. I can take care of myself now."
She had been brave since the very beginning. Since the day she lost her home and family.
"I hope I'll find him at Kaer Morhen."
Magic was no stranger to her—it always brought a faint smile to her lips. Ciri gave a grateful nod and gestured to the seat beside her.
"Where are you headed?" she asked.
"You say, Winterfell @JustAStreetrat?"
Cirilla looked around, studying the place and the people. This did not look like the continent she knew. She remembered Yennefer opening a portal to send her somewhere else. Somewhere safe.
"Can I come with you?"
Ciri dared to ask, knowing how often Geralt and @StormOfLilac had said no. She did not dislike the place, but she felt useless. As if her own battle was being fought by others.
"Please."
Ciri took a deep breath and shook her head.
"There is nothing to say."
A lie she didn't really have to tell Geralt, for he knew too well the burdens she carried.
"I just miss home."
ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ɴᴇᴡ sʟs ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs;
• ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ sʟs & ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ
• ᴏᴄs ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ
•❤️ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪғ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ
•ʀᴛ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ?
Cirilla sat on the bed, her hands clasped together. She seemed lost in thought.
"I haven't slept for days. I only pretend to sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I have nightmares."
She looked up at Geralt, her eyes filled with tears.




