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The Last wish by A. SapkowskiModels - LastSoul, GreatQueenLinaCostume designer - GreatQueenLinaPhoto - Eva“Geralt cleared his throat loudly, looking at the abundant black locks visible from under theeiderdown. The eiderdown moved and moaned. Geralt cleared his throat even louder.‘Beau?’ the abundance of black locks asked indistinctly. 'Have you brought the juice?’'Yes.’A pale triangular face, violet eyes and narrow, slightly contorted lips appeared beneath theblack tresses.'Ooooh …’ The lips became even more contorted. 'Ooooh … I’m dying of thirst …’'Here you are.’The woman sat up, scrambling out of the bedclothes. She had pretty shoulders, a shapely neckand, around it, a black velvet choker with a star-shaped jewel sparkling with diamonds. Apartfrom the choker she had nothing on.'Thank you.’ She took the mug from his hand, drank greedily, then raised her arms andtouched her temples. The eiderdown slipped down even further. Geralt averted his eyes -politely, but unwillingly.'Who are you?’ asked the black-haired woman, narrowing her eyes and covering herself withthe eiderdown. 'What are you doing here? And where, dammit, is Berrant?’” “The witcher cursed. He didn’t like magical portals, ortravelling by them.'Do we have to …’ He cleared his throat. 'It’s not far’'I can’t walk the streets of this town,’ she cut him short. 'They’re not too crazy about me here.They might insult me and throw stones - or do something worse. Several people areeffectively ruining my reputation here, thinking they can get away with it. Don’t worry, myportals are safe.’Geralt had once watched as only half a traveller using a safe portal flew through. The otherhalf was never found. He knew of several cases where people had entered a portal and neverbeen seen again.The sorceress adjusted her hair again and pinned a pearl-embossed purse to her belt. Thepurse looked too small to hold anything other than a handful of coppers and a lipstick, butGeralt knew it was no ordinary purse.'Hold me. Tighter. I’m not made of china. On our way!’ The medallion vibrated, somethingflashed and Geralt suddenly found himself in black nothingness, in penetrating cold. Hecouldn’t see, hear or feel anything. Cold was all that his senses could register.He wanted to curse, but didn’t have time.”©A.Sapkowski, “The Last wish” -- source link

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