"Sorry, I'll make sure there's a huge dead dragon in the background next time." She says, sticking her tongue out playfully before looking to Avery with raised brows. "Can you believe this one? Makes out in front of a dragon and tsks at me like that. I'd say more but Nessa might freeze my bathwater if I keep it up."

Ciri nonetheless keeps a careful grip on Avery's hand before nodding happily. "Her vision of a night on the town aside, she's right good with her healing magic. You just have to ignore how cold her hand are, alright?"