Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов

           Asforyou,Geralt…Iknowyouwillprovetobeusefulandhelpfulinawayyoudeemfit.ItwouldbeanaffronttobothofusifIweretotreatyourgoodsteadaspaymentforaidofferedtoasufferingwoman.Isshefeelingbettertoday?"

           Thewitchergaveanodwhichseemed,toCiri,tobesomewhatdeeperandpoliterthanusual.Wenck’sexpressiondidnotchange.

           "Thatpleasesme,"hesaidafteranormalpause."IntakingLadyMerigoldaboardawagoninmyconvoyItakeontheresponsibilitylorherhealth,comfortandsafety.Zigrin,givethecommandtomarchout."

           "Wenck."

           "Yes,Geralt?"

           "Thankyou."

           Thecommissarbowedhishead,abitmoredeeplyandpolitely,itseemedtoCiri,thantheusual,perfunctorypolitenessrequired.

           YarpenZigrinranthelengthofthecolumn,givingordersandinstructionsloudly,afterwhichheclamberedontothecoachman’sbox,shoutedandwhippedthehorseswiththereins.Thewagonjoltedandrattledalongtheforesttrail.ThebumpwokeTrissupbutCirireassuredherandchangedthecompressonherforehead.

           Therattlinghadasoporificeffectandthemagicianwassoonasleep;Ciri,too,felltodozing.

           Whenshewokethesunwasalreadyhigh.Shepeeredoutbetweenthebarrelsandpackages.Thewagonshewasinwasatthevanguardoftheconvoy.Theonefollowingthemwasbeingdrivenbyadwarfwitharedkerchieftiedaroundhisneck.