A sigh escapes Inessa as she leans back in against Ciri, shaking her head. "Hoping to stop the forces of the First Warden all by yourself, Ciri? At least let the rest of us who suffered at Weisshaupt join you on that. I mean to repay them for what they have done, when the opportunity presents itself."

Her voice is quiet and calm, but there's a hard glint in her eyes. That personal suffering hasn't been forgotten or forgiven.