GERALT: Sabrina was bound to a wagon wheel. GERALT: If I'm not mistaken, you need blood to cast a blood curse.ĭETHMOLD: Precisely – unachievable otherwise. ROCHE: He did not kill Foltest or Demavend if that's what you're asking. ZYVIK: Roche, willin' to vouch for this overgrown urchin? GERALT: Know where I might wet my throat around here? And here I'd hoped for a calm little war. I'll see my mages first, then the witcher. Occupy him for a time, then bring him to my tent. He just pulled me from a magic hell, so I doubt he wants my head as he took Foltest's, but I'll not have him wandering the camp like some stray dog. HENSELT: Corporal, I'd like you to watch the witcher closely. HENSELT: I'll tolerate no delays on this matter. You're to explain what the hell happened there. HENSELT: Dethmold, Síle - meet me in my tent. KAEDWENI KNIGHT: Sire, the Dragonslayer approaches, white flag in hand!ĭETHMOLD: What are you waiting for? Pick up those quills and sign. So long as the Prince lives, he'll force his claims. We accept your conditions.įELART: Sire, there is yet the matter of Prince Stennis and his rights to these lands. Refuse and die – by my hand or that of Saskia the Dragonslayer.įELART: Sire. HENSELT: Yes, Felart, they will hate you. Your armed men will gather under sorcerer Dethmold's command and will set out to quell the peasant rebellion.įELART: Sire, the common folk will hate. My men will install themselves in your castles. HENSELT: Also, you'll provide guides and supplies to my army. HENSELT: You'll receive fifty thousand apiece and no additional titles.
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