[ Mere happenstance brings Geralt to the area. It's not anything; he simply has few reasons to speak to the soldiers here and avoids taking contracts from the army, disinterested in aligning himself with their cause. The merchant who hired him, however, insisted on meeting here. Perhaps the prospect of being alone with the Witcher made him nervous.
That's who the man will find nearby: Geralt leaning against a wooden pillar, dressed lightly with his sleeves rolled up and his own scabbard held loosely in his grasp, resting by his side in a manner that suggests he's carrying it without anticipation of needing to use it.
Call it curiosity. He may not be the only white-haired figure on this continent, but it remains an intriguing novelty each time he comes across another. And swordsmen are not, actually, as common as one might think amongst those summoned here. ]
I have. [ Comes the mild response. ] If you want a sword suited to you, Leandra is the finer blacksmith. In the city.
[ Can only obtain so much quality from a travelling cart. Geralt does not appear too concerned with the frown that's beginning to overtake the merchant—whose potential sale is being disrupted. ]
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That's who the man will find nearby: Geralt leaning against a wooden pillar, dressed lightly with his sleeves rolled up and his own scabbard held loosely in his grasp, resting by his side in a manner that suggests he's carrying it without anticipation of needing to use it.
Call it curiosity. He may not be the only white-haired figure on this continent, but it remains an intriguing novelty each time he comes across another. And swordsmen are not, actually, as common as one might think amongst those summoned here. ]
I have. [ Comes the mild response. ] If you want a sword suited to you, Leandra is the finer blacksmith. In the city.
[ Can only obtain so much quality from a travelling cart. Geralt does not appear too concerned with the frown that's beginning to overtake the merchant—whose potential sale is being disrupted. ]