Just after Lammas, the first days of August. Do not be upset. If I must move heaven and earth, i will discover everything. If anyone knows anything about this girl, you'll know too.”
“Thanks, Milva.”
“In ten days ... Gwynbleidd.”
“I'm Geralt. “ he said, holding out his hand.
She pressed it firmly, without hesitation.
“I'm Maria Barring.”
With a nod and a shadow of a smile on his face, he thanked her for her honesty. She knew he had appreciated it.
“Be careful, please. Be mindful of who you speak to before asking questions.”
“Have no worries for me.”
“Your informants ... You trust them?”
“I do not trust anyone.”
“The witcher is in Brokilon. Among the Dryads.”
“Yes thats what I thought.” Dijkstra folded his arms over his chest. “But its good to have confirmation.”
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