Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 4
AtrucewithNilfgaardisaveryfragilething,likeanegg-shell.Ifnottodaythenthewarmightstartanewtomorrow,andanythingcanhappeninwar.Iftheydefeatedus,whatdoyouthinkwouldhappen?I’lltellyouwhat–elvencommandoswouldemergefromtheforests,they’demergestrongandnumerousandthese"loyal
elements"wouldinstantlyjointhem.Thoseloyaldwarvesofyours,yourfriendlyhalflings,doyouthinktheyaregoingtotalkofpeace,ofreconciliationthen?No,sir.They’llbetearingourgutsout.Nilfgaardisgoingtodealwithusthroughtheirhands.Andthey’lldrownusinthesea,justastheypromise.No,sir,wemustnotpussyfootaroundthem.It’seitherthemorus.There’snothirdway!"
Thedoorofthehutsqueakedandasoldierinabloodiedapronstoodinthedoorway.
"Forgivemefordisturbingyou,"hehawked."Whichofyou,noblesirs,betheonewhobroughtthissickwomanhere?"
"Idid,"saidthewitcher."What’shappened?"
"Comewithme,please."
Theywentoutintothecourtyard.
"Itbodesnotwellwithher,sir,"saidthesoldier,indicatingTriss."FirewaterwithpepperandsaltpetreIgaveher–butitbenogood.Idon’treally…"
Geraltmadenocommentbecausetherewasnothingtosay.Themagician,doubledover,wasclearevidenceofthefactthatfirewaterwithpepperandsaltpetrewasnotsomethingherstomachcouldtolerate.
