"No, you don't. You think you do because it makes you feel better for not having the answers. Better to just think that I take some weird pleasure in killing for sport." She says, voice laced with raw nerve. Ciri sighs in the end and leans forward, resting her arms atop one of the stable doors. "Humans are, for the most part, easy to read but it is not the same with an abomination or red lyrium or even the taint. You don't know where they end or it begins."

Nevertheless, she quietly listens before carefully plucking at a loose piece of thread. "And whose right reasons shall we judge them by? What is right for some is not always the right way for others. There will always be someone or something that does not agree with your actions even if you believe with all of your heart that what you did was the right thing to do."