Standing from the bed, I walk to the door. I decided to just roam the inn, maybe the town, for the rest of the night.
I could go to the brothel, maybe one of the women there would be kind enough to talk with me.
As I make my way down the steps, I see a figure at the bottom.
Looking closely I can see it's Geralt. Placing my hand on his shoulder I whisper, "What are you doing up at this hour of night?"
He replies, "Shouldn't I be asking the same of you?"
I rake my fingers through my hair, pulling it back from my face.
He says, "You look pale, are you ill? Did the winter days you spent in the wilderness catch up with you?"
I smile slightly, "I wish. Instead it was a nightmare. Nothing to worry about."
We walk towards the bar, just beneath the Inn together. We talk about small things, useless things, and small tips for fighting.
I even tell the great hunter tips on how to hide.
Sitting at a table he finally asks, "Why were you never in a school? You have the wolf emblem but you never went? I never saw you."
I place my elbow on the table, and my head on my hand.
I begin to speak, "I don't even remember what school I was supposed to be in. My father took me to a witcher for money. He got very little, and the witcher was kind to me. But, after all the mutations occurred, he came back. My father did. He stole me away, and took me back home. The witcher that cared for me killed my father, but I was long gone. I ran home to mother. I practically fell into her arms. I never went back to the school."
He asks, "How did you get that medallion?"
I reply, "An older witcher came to our town, doing some service for us. He noticed I was there. He left, but returned a few weeks later with books and medallion in hand. He told me he hoped to see me again one day. Yet that day has yet to come."
We sit there in silence, no more questions or things to be said.
When finally he gets up, to go back to bed, he says, "If you ever have another nightmare, theres room in my bed."
I sit on the bench, wide eyed, and stare at his back as he takes his leave. My cheeks flushed red.
Maybe I'll take him up on his offer?
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Sweet baby jesus. Take it.A bit of back story for Kina (dear lord i hope her name is right because i need to go back and read and remember these names)
AND WHAT WE ALL HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR
SOME ACTION
not real action, BUT THEY ARE GETTIN CLOSE TO EACH OTHER
HAVE A GOOD REST OF THE NIGHT OR DAY MY FRIENDS.
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