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#interaction ; ciri & kerrigan
xradiant · 7 months
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This wasn't where she had intended to go. Avalon had been what had been on her mind after she had left Geralt and Yennefer in their haven together. Yet this wasn't Avalon. This was somewhere unrecognizable. Everything around her was unfamiliar and she felt a little bit at a loss. She walked through the area, tall sheaves of grass blew in the warm wind and the sky was a pale expanse above them. No. She had never been here and this certainly wasn't the Continent either. She didn't like the feeling of not having control given how many times it had been ripped from her. She liked being in charge of herself, her surroundings, the powers that imbued her.
Instinctively her hand lowered to the sword at her hip, Swallow, as she walked. Her boots making a loud noise as they crushed grass underneath them. "Is someone out here?" She questioned, pulling the blade partially free but not drawing it entirely. She wanted to be on guard not in complete offensive posture. "I'd rather not attack anyone." She called it confidently, but hyperaware of her surroundings. She was fully prepared to draw her sword as she walked until she saw a figure ahead. All of her defensiveness and teachings of being on guard faded. Someone could be hurt! She couldn't allow and she supposed that she ought to blame Geralt, the spirit of her grandmother, even Yennefer for her sensitivity to those who might be in need. Always a wildcat unless someone needed her. "Hey! I see you! Do you know where we are?" She called as she broke into a run. "Do you need help?" - @inabcck
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