Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160112022353/@comment-24123288-20160117200513

(Okay, time to post the better epilogue then! ;D)

Kays life became very busy after she left her meeting with Fortius. The next few weeks and months were filled with training, doubt and encouragement. Eventually, she overtook as leader of the Solitude branch of Investigators.

Over the many years that followed, the Imperial oversaw many more cases and worked a few herself. All were of course, a success and she built up quite the reputation for competency, as well as Leadership.

Whenever she did work a case in the Field, she would take a few new recruits with her, to give them the same sort of experience and chances she recieved.

At the end of each day, she'd return to her home alone, but somewhat happy with how her life was going.

The Nightmares soon returned however, now filled with the intense sound of pained howls and visions of boiling, melting flesh. When she awoke in the middle of the night, sweat pouring off her body, Kay would think of a certain Breton, in the vain hopes that it would help her get back to normal.

Alas, no matter how much she thought of Geralt, it just wasn't the same without him beside her, and so, she returned to barely sleeping at nights.

When she wasn't sleeping, she'd sit on her bed, hug her knees and stare out at the stars. It gave her some comfort at least, knowing Geralt would be looking at the same ones...