Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 3
"Verbalsquabblinghasneveramusedme,"theenchantressdeclared,gauginghimwithcoldeyes,"ordisplaysofeloquencewhichmockwhoeveryou’retalkingto.Idon’tintendtotakepartinanythinglikethat.YouknowonlytoowellwhatImean.Youwanttohideyourheadsinthesand,that’syourbusiness.Butcomingfromyou,Geralt,it’sagreatsurprise."
"Triss."Thewhite-hairedwitcherlookedherstraightintheeyesagain."Whatdoyouexpectfromme?Totakeanactivepartinthefighttosaveaworldwhichisfallingtopieces?AmItoenlistinthearmyandstopNilfgaard?ShouldI,ifitcomestoanotherbattleforSodden,standwithyouontheHill,shouldertoshoulder,andfightforfreedom?"
"I’dbeproud,"shesaidquietly,loweringherhead."I’dbeproudandhappytofightatyourside."
"Ibelievethat.ButI’mnotgallantenough.Norvaliantenough.I’mnotsuitedtobeasoldierorahero.Andhavinganacutefearofpain,mutilationanddeathisnottheonlyreason.Youcan’tstopasoldierfrombeingfrightenedbutyoucangivehimmotivationtohelphimovercomethatfear.Ihavenosuchmotivation.Ican’thave.I’mawitcher:anartificiallycreatedmutant.Ikillmonstersformoney.Idefendchildrenwhentheirparentspaymeto.IfNilfgaardianparentspayme,I’lldefendNilfgaardianchildren.Andeveniftheworldliesinruin–whichdoesnotseemlikelytome–I’llcarryonkillingmonstersintheruinsofthisworlduntilsomemonsterkillsme.
