#conjuringimportunity

              >> ⚔️ <<                 ITS BEEN THREE YEARS SINCE HE LAST SAW HER,   perhaps more since his attention to time wasn’t a main focus.  he could   SENSE   a prickliness to the air from her that he was far from   SURPRISED   by   . .  though he was caught off guard by her showing up here.  to kaer morhen   ;   lambert must have told her.  or she had   EYES   in the sky   . .  those crows did seem to look at him off   THREE DAYS    back.

                ❝       yennifer.  its been a long time.      ❞                   he murmurs    ;   not the   BEST    way to begin a conversation he   DID NOT   want to have but   . .  what way would be   ??

                >> 🔥 <<            ❝       BEEN AWHILE,    yennifer.       ❞             the witcher utters,  rolling his shoulder as yellow gaze flicks to her.  he’d entered the   LITTLE   village of sorts only aiming for the   TAVERN   but,  well,   something or someone  caught his attention.

     Worlds by the hundreds had he journeyed to, having experienced their brutality and outlandish differences aplenty. And even in the now, this world seemed intent on taking the mantle for utter savagery. Every corner he turned, a new horror lie in wake in this stinking city of disease, poverty and more. Novigrad, they called it; jewel of the northern kingdom. If this was the jewel, he struggled to envision what on earth what the rest of this land looked like.

     It was an ideal place for the fiend to hide in. Humans aplenty, rampant with sickness and hearts on the edge of emotional collapse. A raw core in civilization, ripe for the consumption for the dark demon that he had followed to this plane of existence.

     ❝...Yet, it seems I’m the one being followed here. Isn’t that right?❞ A nonchalant comment on his follower that had taken to his new presence, turning around in a dark corner of Novigrad’s slums to address them properly. It wasn’t hard to tell that she was a woman, though her face was somewhat obscured by a hood, dark curls spilling out at the sides as she approached him. He remained at ease, knowing full well that she made no attempt to hide her presence some leagues ago when she first began tailing him. 

     What that indicated however, remained to be seen.

yennefer: “help me understand.”

  Tempered eyes offered no mercy -- unsettled was the flame that boiled just beyond irises of mauve. To what credit she owed Yennefer for not unleashing sooner from the madness that had seemed to spawn in her absence was beyond Triss’s grasp – as it was apparent that she would be “cleaning up” most of the situational mess with a simple set of commanding words. Help me understand., came the phrase, echoing forever. Vexed, and crestfallen looks of varied degrees mingled on soft features, sewing a scarlet brow taught into a furrow of guilt. Truly, peace was cemented to an early grave or what little civility had been smothered the moment she had betrayed Yennefer’s wishes the former time she had bade.

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The Man in Black fled across the desert, and the sorceress followed.

It had been quite some time since the two had first met way back when. She had sought him out originally because she had heard of his strange and unusual magics that seemed not of this land, and she was right. She had wanted him to perform a task that so far no one else had been able to do so, no matter what coin she had offered. But the Dark Man, the Dark Man could do as she had requested: Let her be able to bear children once more. 

And so, he had done as she requested. Free of charge as well! Oh ho, yes, it was all too perfect and sounded too good to be true!...It was. For the man had other intentions in mind when giving her the gift of children, he wanted all children she had to have his EVIL and COLD essence within their soul, so that his reign of chaos would spread across this land. Needless to say, it worked, and she noticed what he had done. How could she not have? All she had to do was to look in the child’s eyes to know what was deep inside.

Now she was after him and had been for almost a week now. He had finally let her catch up to him, after leaving a path for her to follow of mayhem and magic in many villages. He sat in the sandy field, a small campfire going, and watched as Yennefer approached from a distance to take revenge on him.