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[gynvael]

[ In truth, Geralt isn't certain how much good, either. Joe it works. But he does know people have emerged from the Horizon feeling better. ]

There's a woman in the Horizon.
By the Singularity.
Seems she could help heal.

You can trust her.

[ofthesword]

You get how this could be the most ominous message I've ever gotten in my life, right?

[gynvael]

More than the bloody flower
you nailed to my door?

If it works—
Might help the others with you.

[ofthesword]

You thought it was cool, don't lie.

[Now he's sweating. Was it weird???]

I'll check it out. Not like I got much else to do, and no one's gonna mess with my unconscious body. Probably.

[gynvael]

I hung it on the wall.

[ He did, actually. ]

Good.

And Nero—
Don't piss her off.

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[Oh. Sick. Wait --]

WHAT DOES THAT MEAN

[gynvael]

You'll be fine.
Tell her we're friends.

Try not to strain when you say it.

[ofthesword]

[You are making Nero's final moments so much harder than they needed to be, Geralt.]

I'll try to stop myself from telling her and shitting myself at the same time. Thanks for the vote of confidence, asshole.

[gynvael]

Hassle me about it later
When you're home.

[ Because Nero had better make it home. ]

[ofthesword]

Make me sound really epic if I die, though.

And tell Dante he's a dick.

[gynvael]

Might even commission a song.

Try not to die
before you hear it.

[ofthesword]

Fine. But it better sound good.