Geralt of Rivia (
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2018-05-07 02:12 am (UTC)
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At Geralt's age, anyone under the age of fifty was a boy. But he understood where Bull was coming from, and respected it.
His foot dislodged a few small rocks and dust that trickled down behind him.
"Battle death smells like blood and rage and fear. Monster nest smells like rot and bad dreams and regret."
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His foot dislodged a few small rocks and dust that trickled down behind him.
"Battle death smells like blood and rage and fear. Monster nest smells like rot and bad dreams and regret."