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âyou got ten seconds to convince me not to shoot you.â
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@eclipsecursed liked for a oneliner -- dean
âyou got ten seconds to convince me not to shoot you.â

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        >> âď¸ <<        â    THE PATH  does reveal surprises to me. didnât expect ONE  of them to be you.    â       he utters, grip tight on roachâs reigns as he stood beside his horse.
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      âYou could buy a lady a drink.â Thereâs a soft smile, green hues bright but thereâs more to her than just a woman with a pretty face, a reason why she was sitting here alone. Though she would always accept the company. âUnless there was something or someone else you had in mind?â
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   sĘá´ á´É´á´á´Ą á´ĄĘá´ sĘá´ á´Ąá´s. Ęá´á´ Ęá´á´Ęá´ Ęá´Ę É´á´á´á´. Ęá´É´ŇĘÉŞ. she knew what stregobor had done, what heâd tried to do with her and a part of her almost relished in the fact that the girl had gotten away. that she had SURVIVED. she was a fighter, and a part of yennefer could see herself in the once would be princess. another woman who was once controlled by those around her, another woman whoâs life was to be laid out before her very eyes. another woman who had rejected every bit of it. the air of RESPECT that she held for the young girl was more than she could utter out loud. yet, she allowed a small smile to creep onto her features.  â we have someone in common, princess. â  raven curls fall over one shoulder as she lifted her gaze to glance at the other girl.   â or would you prefer RENFRI? â     ---------------------------- @eclipsecursedâ

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  Completely anonymity was a luxury rarely afforded in times of strife. The notice boards were filled to the brim with a multitude of pleas for someone to stop the monsters lurking in the trees, and the air in the little tavern was melancholic if she were to be kind about it. Sheâll ask no questions and take on no worries, though part of the parcel of wearing a face that wasnât entirely her own came with the instinctive inquisitiveness that its predecessor would have had were she currently alive to witness it all. The stool creaks under her weight as she slips into it and attempts to flag down the attention of the barkeep, who curls his lip, spits on the glass heâs cleaning and pointedly ignores her. What horrid manners, Anne thinks to herself, turning to the lass sat to the right of her. âHe always this glum or is he just not fond of strangers?â
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  day and night in Novigrad where as different as .. day and night. by day the market was alive, brimming with the hustle and bustle of the towns people, the stench of fish and rotting meat hung heavy in the air. Fistech addicts and thieves weaved their way through crowds, pick pocketing, or they littered the street corners, hunched and still. More recently a far more offensive smell and haunted the streets of the city - the smell of burnt flesh. The sky over Novigrad seemed a dark purple, dotted with white stars. a warm orange glow emanated from the terracotta rooftops and rose up into the sky. Now instead of market go-ers and stall holders, strumpets and drunks filled the streets.Â
   his tall frame cast a long shadow over the cobbled streets. cat like eyes watched as a group of witch hunters pushed their way through the crowds, sending one unfortunately drunk into the river of piss and shit and gods knows what else. he rose as quickly as he fell, though he stilled when he saw the witch hunters and instead shrugged them off. Smart. He turns his back to them and heads inside before they notice him. inside his forge he begins to tidy his tools away and pauses as he hears the door shut behind him.Â
  ââ Shops shutââ he grunts, not bothering to turn round.Â
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She smiles her easy smile, and looks back to her papers. âI wouldnât worry too much about him. Heâll be back before sunset, and weâve plenty to entertain us until then.â