Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 7
ShelistenedtoYennefer’sspeechwithherbackostentatiouslyturned,pretendingtobestowherfullattentiononthebumblebeebuzzingintheflowerofoneofthehollyhocksgrowingbythetemplewall.
"Nooneaskedmeaboutit,"shemumbled.
"Whatdidn’tanybodyaskyouabout?"
Ciriturnedinahalf-pirouetteandfuriouslywhackedthehollyhockwithherfist.Thebumblebeeflewaway,buzzingangrilyandominously.
"NooneaskedmewhetherIwantedyoutoteachme!"
Yenneferrestedherfistsonherhips;hereyesflashed.
"Whatacoincidence,"shehissed."Imaginethat–nooneaskedmewhetherIwantedtoteachyoueither.Besides,wantinghasgotnothingtodowithit.Idon’tapprenticejustanybodyandyou,despiteappearances,mightstillturnouttobeanobody.Iwasaskedtocheckhowthingsstandwithyou.Toexaminewhatisinsideyouandhowthatcouldendangeryou.AndI,thoughnotunreluctantly,agreed."
"ButIhaven’tagreedyet!"
Themagicianraisedherarmandmovedherhand.Ciriexperiencedathrobbinginhertemplesandabuzzinginherears,asifshewereswallowingbutmuchlouder.Shefeltdrowsy,andanoverpoweringweakness,tirednessstiffenedherneckandsoftenedherknees.
Yenneferloweredherhandandthesensationinstantlypassed.
"Listentomecarefully,Surprise,"shesaid.
