"And I'll encourage it more!" Ciri says, eyes narrowed before she chuckles and looks down to the mabari once more to continue giving all of her love to the one here who truly did understand her. After a moment, she looks up at the pair with a raised brow and shakes her head.
"It's not like I've brewed up any Lightning lately. Mostly Ice, and a couple of Fire just if I run into any Red Templars again on the road." The last time she really fought them was when they captured Samson. He had beat the shit out of all of them, but in the end-- they won and she got to stick a grenade down someone's throat.
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"It's not like I've brewed up any Lightning lately. Mostly Ice, and a couple of Fire just if I run into any Red Templars again on the road." The last time she really fought them was when they captured Samson. He had beat the shit out of all of them, but in the end-- they won and she got to stick a grenade down someone's throat.
Fun times that one.