Chapter 27

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Geralt and I head for the forest, walking slowly, quietly. I dont even know who were looking for, or what. It could be Erom, or Yennefer herself.

Either way I need to be prepared for a fight. Show the enemy a reason to be afraid of me.

Then again there isnt a reason. Im a barely trained witcher. Thats why were going north.

"Do you see anything, White Wolf?" I whisper softly.

He doesn't reply, he just stops walking, pulling his sword out and quickly jumping to the right. An arrow flys between us.

The arrow has magic surrounding it, and that magic has a certain feel to it. A familiar feeling.

Erom.

I quickly pulls my steel sword from its sheath, getting ready for the fight laying before us.

"You were supposed to die Kina! You are supposed to be dead, and buried. A mother was supposed to cry over a loss, and friends mourning a friend."

Hes yelling at us. Eroms voice seems to ehi all around. A magic of sorts?

I feel my back touch Geralts. Back to back combat. Facing two different directions, neither of us can be attacked from behind now.

"Well, Kina. Youre going to be six feet under by sundown tonight." Eroms voice sounds like its coming from beside me.

This fight may not end well.

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Sorry for late a three month delay. I got a job awhile back and with college its rough.
But—— I may start a patreon for a bit of support. So I can post more. Give more updates, maybe even some patreon exclusive content?
There would be of-course other writings of mine there, and some drawings.
But really, I do apologize for the delay. I will try to update this within the next week. Cant leave you with a cliff hanger for too long ;)

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