the witcher steps through the doors of the tavern. footsteps light, inaudible and cat — like eyes taking her surroundings. there’s a light hum of her medallion, alerting her of magic near. must be the woman she was here to meet. it is easy to pick her out from the crowd. »
« she didn’t look like she belonged here. tall and beautiful and elegant —— made of money. enough to live comfortably. yennefer grunts gently and makes her way through the crowd and tables towards the back. “are you the sorceress, amara ִ 𖤠” the gruff voice travels »
« through the chatter of the lively tavern. she doesn’t much await and answer, taking a seat before the other woman. “i was told i could find the rare ingredients i need for my potions and concoctions with you.”
@traitreespiegle
leading obsidian by the reigns, she hitched her mare on the post before stepping into the tavern.
she needs a fucking drink and a bath. exactly in that order.
an au portrayal of @chaosincarnatus where she became a witcher instead of a sorceress. sold to the school of the cat and nicknamed the black cat because a serious of unfortunate events always follows her arrival. she has / gives ‘bad’ luck.
𝕭𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝕮𝙰𝚃 retweeted
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ WHEN YOU SPEND SO
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ LONG IN 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ YOU DISCOVER THAT
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀I thought there was a
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀light 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 for me.
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