Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 7
InCintra,assheremembered,anattractivemanwasonewhoseheadreachedtheceiling,whoseshoulderswereasbroadasadoorway,whosworelikeadwarf,roaredlikeabuffaloandstankatthirtypacesofhorses,sweatandbeer,regardlessofwhattimeofdayornightitwas.MenwhodidnotcorrespondtothisdescriptionwerenotrecognisedbyQueenCalanthe’schambermaidsasworthyofsighsandgossip.CirihadalsoseenanumberofdifferentmenthewiseandgentledruidsofAngren,thetallandgloomysettlersofSodden,thewitchersofKaerMorhen.Jarrewasdifferent.Hewasasskinnyasastick-insect,ungainly,woreclotheswhichweretoolargeandsmelledofinkanddust,alwayshadgreasyhairandonhischin,insteadofstubble,thereweresevenoreightlonghairs,abouthalfofwhichsprangfromalargewart.Truly,CirididnotunderstandwhyshewassodrawntoJarre’stower.Sheenjoyedtalkingtohim,theboyknewagreatdealandshecouldlearnmuchfromhim.Butrecently,whenhelookedather,hiseyeshadastrange,dazedandcloyingexpression.
"Well."Shegrewimpatient."Areyougoingtotellmeornot?"
"There’snothingtosay.Thereisn’tgoingtobeanywar.It’sallgossip."
"Aha,"shesnorted."Andsothedukeissendingoutacalltoarmsjustforfun?Thearmyismarchingthehighwaysoutofboredom?Don’ttwistthings,Jarre.
