![]() ![]() It's there that he meets a woman named Renfri in a tavern. So he continued to hold her because that was what she needed in this moment.Geralt of Rivia, a well-known witcher, goes into Blaviken in search of an alderman after killing a kikimora in the nearby swamp. ![]() It hurt the Witcher to see the woman he loved in pain, but he understood that she needed time and he would give it to her - he was patient enough to do so. Nothing needed to be said because they both knew that when she was ready to talk, he would be right there to listen to her every word. Geralt didn’t mind it one bit and wrapped his arms tighter around her, holding her close to him as if she would disappear if he didn’t.įor the remainder of the night nothing else was said between the two. She moved to straddle his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face into his neck. Despite the desperation in her voice, he did however, find a tiny bit relief rush throughout his body when she finally spoke for the first time today. Geralt wasted no time in jumping up to his feet and sitting down besides her and enveloping her in his arms. “Hold me.” Her voice was quiet and raspy from its lack of use. Her E/C eyes were glassy with unshed tears as she looked into his own amber ones - it hurt him seeing her like this. Y/N finally turned to look at the Witcher, his heart didn’t know whether it should stop beating or break into two at the sight of the woman who had held his heart for the past three years. Although he wouldn’t admit it out loud, he missed hearing Y/N’s voice today, he missed the light, airy feel that normally consumed the space and people around her. Geralt normally enjoyed this type of quiet at night after travelling all day with his two talkative companions, but there was a different type of quiet in the air and it had been there all day. It was quiet around the camp, the only noise being the pop of wood in the fire and the chirps on insects in the trees. ![]() He kept his eyes point towards the woman, only dragging them away from her figure to scan the forest around them. She now set on the ground in front of the fire, her knees brought up to her chest as she just stared at the flames, and Geralt sat up against a tree trunk away from the warmth. The bard now laid asleep close to the campfire Y/N had wordlessly helped Geralt set up earlier. The group had set up camp in a small forest clearing just before sundown. Geralt found himself feeling a little bad for the bard because he knew he was just trying to help, but Geralt also knew that Y/N needed her space when it came to days like this.Īfter the long day of quiet traveling, minus Jaskier fiddling with his lute, it was now dark out. And while Geralt would quietly nudge the bard with his boot in hopes of getting him to shut up, it took Y/N getting on her horse and riding ahead of the pair for Jaskier to finally stop asking questions. Y/N never said anything back to the bard, she would either look at him or just flat out not respond at all and ignored the bard. He would also add the occasional ‘if you wanna talk about it, I’m here,’ line. She had started with walking next to the two like usual, but Jaskier had different plans compared to Geralt’s and those plans involved asking Y/N every 10 to 30 minutes if she was okay. Although he did keep an eye on her throughout their day of travel as she and her horse walked a good distance ahead of the Witcher and the bard. Geralt decided against saying anything to her, knowing that when she was ready to talk, she would. Geralt was able to tell that something wasn’t right with the woman when she didn’t greet him and Jaskier with a cherry good morning like normal. And if you ever need to talk someone, even if its just to rant, I’m here to listen. Anyways I hope you enjoy this and please do tell your loved one that you love them. And to my Mistress of Death readers, I haven’t forgotten about it, I’m still in the process of writing it - this time of the year is just really hard for me. Its never mentioned why exactly the reader is sad because I really didn’t want to specify. It is short and sad because today has been a very sad day for me (its the 2nd year anniversary of one of my best friends death) so its came out into my writing. This hasn’t been edited but I needed something like this and couldn’t really find it. ![]()
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