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โ fun. . . I have heard my countrymen call it indecent instead. but, I shall not judge โ I know they are not soโฆ open minded. โ
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Ah, those scrams of hatred to Nilfgaard. She can only wonder how long before a stone is tossed in her direction โ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ.
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If the nordlings could kindly cease throwing stones through the windows of her shop, that would be much appreciated.
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Stepping back, the woman would allow him to blink and wrinkle his nose โ it surely wasnโt pleasant.
โ I donโt limit myself to one matter. . . but yes, I learnt to heal as well in my studies. โ she said, turning to Taeg. โ I presume I can leave now? โ
Kneeling down by the blinded bandit, Margaret fished out a small viral from her satchel.
โ Iโm an alchemist. โ she simply said and pulled off the cork before gently jutting Dirtbagโs chin to pour a few drops of the concoction into his gaze.
Whilst she had made it clear violence was not in her nature, she understood his suspicions โ he wasnโt the first northerner not to trust her.
โ He will in a few days. I would never harm anyone like that on purpose. โ
โ That is a deal I am most content with. โ
indeed, the nilfgaardian had no wish to linger any more than needed, thus hurried off to tend to thisโฆ goon of his.
โ You left me little choice when you barged in to steal from me. . . but, whilst there is no true desire in me to aid your man, I shall do so. I do not believe in suffering. โ
Gloved hands rubbed against each other, her breath a small, misty cloud in the frigid air.
โ Va calm. โ she spoke softly to herself in her own tongue, continuing down the small and snowy path.
Those herbs wouldnโt gather themselves.