A gas? [He frowns. A thousand thoughts shoot through his mind all at once as he hears that, the details of her own attack. A part of him, after the moment, had only assumed it was him alone. Why not? He'd already made a name for himself in the Free Cities. Of course there were three delegates, but -- well, no offense to Himeka and Yennefer, but he was predictably the most famous --
He shakes his head. His eyes draw back up to hers as some sort of acceptance settles on her soft features.]
Yennefer? [But she only responds with his name. He stiffens, not from her touch, but from the idea that these things are fitting together in a way that, honestly, terrifies him.]
The proof of what? [He asks it, but he can guess. He did not interact with the Queen directly, but the speeches he heard of her were sordid enough affairs. She had never been very noble to him, when she was utter shit at hiding her true intentions.] I mean, I am in the larger of the Free Cities, yes, but -- you can't be saying... you think she will use this? Why the shit would she blame the Cities?
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He shakes his head. His eyes draw back up to hers as some sort of acceptance settles on her soft features.]
Yennefer? [But she only responds with his name. He stiffens, not from her touch, but from the idea that these things are fitting together in a way that, honestly, terrifies him.]
The proof of what? [He asks it, but he can guess. He did not interact with the Queen directly, but the speeches he heard of her were sordid enough affairs. She had never been very noble to him, when she was utter shit at hiding her true intentions.] I mean, I am in the larger of the Free Cities, yes, but -- you can't be saying... you think she will use this? Why the shit would she blame the Cities?