

The woman, controlling her shaking hands with difficulty, turned several pages. “You’re starting to fall into their jargon. This time ‘tis grateful I’d be to heareth more, for to learn the ways and means ye did use to deal with him most curious am I.” And now show us where it speaks of the devil and what the book says about devils. “Those were the days,” muttered the witcher. “-though the witchman greatly covetous and greedy for gold be,” mumbled the old woman, half-closing her eyes, “giveth ye not such a one more than: for a drowner, one silver penny or three halves for a werecat, silver pennies two for a plumard, silver pennies-” van Vliet?” “Yes?” “Return home.”ĭer letzte Wunsch - Zeit des Sturms - Das Schwert der Vorsehung It’s my job to advise you that the only way to defend yourself against an aguara is to stay well away from it. “And the loftiness of your expedition’s goal is as dubious as a maiden’s virginity after a village fête. You know now what you’re being hired to do and against what … against what you have to defend us.” “No offence, but your explanations are as foggy as urine from an infected bladder,” Geralt commented calmly. But, it seems to me, these digressions are in vain. And I hope you won’t bear us a grudge either that we’re contributing to the extermination of monsters. You live from that, after all, Witcher, you contribute to it. But she-foxes are monsters, and monsters should be exterminated, destroyed, should be wiped out as a race. “They only kidnap elven pups and only harm elves, which is good in itself, for the more harm is done to non-humans, the greater the benefits for real folk.
