Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160602184114/@comment-5543592-20160621203228

The Breton didn't step up from where he was leaning against the wall on the side of the room. He was already looking over with an expression that was neutral, at best.

"I'm fine where I am." Geralt said, ignoring Lyneas' finger snapping. If the man thought that's how this relationship would work, he was gravely mistaken.

"And we've met, the Investigator and I." He added, folding his arms.