Not that. [ Though he realizes that's an easy assumption to make. A small pause passes. Even after all this time here, he's never certain where to begin answering, that won't invite a long tale of Witchers and how they're made. It'd been easier to rely on rumors, letting people believe what they wanted.
In the end, he settles on the barest truth. ]
We're not a people. Not the way you mean. [ Born into a society, that is. His finger runs over the lip of the bottle. ] Most of us were simply taken.
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In the end, he settles on the barest truth. ]
We're not a people. Not the way you mean. [ Born into a society, that is. His finger runs over the lip of the bottle. ] Most of us were simply taken.