"Someone has to sit in the middle. The world needed a mediator, so it made one. Maybe it was done selfishly, but it was done. I know my lot."
But Geralt could hear Lambert in the back of his mind, his anger, his hatred of all of the injustices that boys were brought to bear at Kaer Morhen. Destiny? That's bullshit, Geralt, and we both know it.
He picked up a long, thin stick of green wood and used it to stir the coals in the heart of the fire. He stared into it, pupils narrowing until practically disappeared in the yellows.
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Date: 2017-09-21 04:24 am (UTC)But Geralt could hear Lambert in the back of his mind, his anger, his hatred of all of the injustices that boys were brought to bear at Kaer Morhen. Destiny? That's bullshit, Geralt, and we both know it.
He picked up a long, thin stick of green wood and used it to stir the coals in the heart of the fire. He stared into it, pupils narrowing until practically disappeared in the yellows.