[ He's past the point of being picky, so Geralt accepts whatever she hands him with a grunt. It's filled, which is all he cares about.
Besides, he's more distracted by her story. Not an especially unpredictable one. Even in this city, he can see shadows of the same rising. The way the townsfolk carefully avoid any talk of the Outer City.
In the end, people always cause more destruction than the thing they feared. ]
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Besides, he's more distracted by her story. Not an especially unpredictable one. Even in this city, he can see shadows of the same rising. The way the townsfolk carefully avoid any talk of the Outer City.
In the end, people always cause more destruction than the thing they feared. ]
You grew up there?