Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов

           It’sscarytothinkwhatmighthavehappened-"

           "Areyougoingtobequiet?"

           "I’mnotsayinganymore.Notaword."

           Shelastedlessthanaminute.

           "Zigrin,sir?"

           "I’mnotasir."Thedwarfnudgedherwithhiselbowandbaredhisteeth."I’mYarpen.Isthatclear?We’llleadthehorsestogether,right?"

           "Right.CanIholdthereins?"

           "Ifyoumust.Wait,notlikethat.Passthemoveryourindexfingerandholdthemdownwithyourthumb,likethis.Thesamewiththeleft.Don’ttugthem,don’tpulltoohard."

           "Isthatright?"

           "Right."

           "Yarpen?"

           "Huh?"

           "Whatdoesitmean,"remainneutral"?"

           "Tobeindifferent,"hemutteredreluctantly."Don’tletthereinshangdown.Pulltheleftoneclosertoyourself!"

           "What’sindifferent?Indifferenttowhat?"

           Thedwarfleanedfaroutandspatunderthewagon.

           "IftheScoia’taelattackus,yourGeraltintendstostandbyandlookcalmlyonastheycutourthroats.You’llprobablystandnexttohim,becauseit’llbeademonstrationclass.Today’ssubject:thewitcher’sbehaviourinfaceofconflictbetweenintelligentraces."

           "Idon’tunderstand."

           "Thatdoesn’tsurprisemeintheleast.