"Yeah, but is he?" Geralt's bland tone somehow managed dubiousness. He'd known a lot of sorceresses and would never have described a one as sensible. Milva, Shani -- Calanthe, thy were sensible. Triss, Yenn? Not so much.
He swept his oil rag down the sword's fuller.
"That thing gets in your head, I punch it. Can't do shit if you're unconscious."
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Date: 2018-05-24 04:34 pm (UTC)He swept his oil rag down the sword's fuller.
"That thing gets in your head, I punch it. Can't do shit if you're unconscious."