[ Hello Waver, here is Geralt! Opening the door. Behold, medieval equivalent of luxury lounge-wear. (It's just a robe.)
If only he could make a doggy bag joke. But he can't, so he just beckons Waver inside, where it's warm from a fire. The magitech may not be cooperating, but who needs it? Not this bitch. ]
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If only he could make a doggy bag joke. But he can't, so he just beckons Waver inside, where it's warm from a fire. The magitech may not be cooperating, but who needs it? Not this bitch. ]
What's this about? [ Faintly curious. ]