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Didn't think you'd see her again, did you? To be fair, she doubted it herself.

She can recall certain scenes and in her eyes he's never been one to be feared and hated. He does what he does not for amusement but for the good, saving others who couldn't protect or save themselves. However, he could use a bath. Dried blood must be itchy, ain't it?

She's found a way back.. it's been quite a time. Anyone care to offer a drink? She's thirsty, fleeing does that.

This place has been a bore. Three lifetimes are more than enough, for sure.

Yawns. Uninteresting crowds tonight.

He should follow her. A reward is waiting for him.

He's doing good in accepting her offer. Both hands rose in front of her while lilacs visualized a portal which would lead them to her house in Rinde. She enjoyed taking baths there most of all.

She can smell how long his skin hasn't seen soap and water. It reeks of monsters, ale and his horse. Female. Brown fur. Not the youngest.

He could use a bath, that's for sure. His company should be payment enough.

He can give her something in return if he wishes to. She's curious as to what it will be.

"Lucky for you, I relinquish on payment."

All she did was bob her head into a single nod and once he stepped out of his cage, she dropped her hand. Violet orbs silently scanned him - not a single thing changed. Still he-... /a/ handsome Witcher.

Hm, such a grumpy Wolf today. After a deep breath and a simple flick of her wrist, the rattling of metal could be heard. There. Free to leave her yet again.

He needs her help? It's the first time coming out of his mouth. She eventually will.

A rare sight.

Embraced in the darkness of the night, almost as black as the dress she was wearing, the female silently made her way through. The air felt 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞, almost tangible.

She's in the mood for 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔.

Give her a blanket. She's cold.

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