Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов

           "Whydoyoucallmethat?"

           Yennefersmiledwiththecornersofherlips.

           "Ipromisedtobesincere."

           Ciri,annoyed,pulledherselfupstraightandwriggledinherhardchairwhich,aftermanyhoursofsitting,hurtherbackside.

           "Nothing’sgoingtocomeofit!"shesnarled,wipinghercharcoal-smearedfingersonthetable."Afterallthis,nothing…Nothingworksoutforme!I’mnotcutouttobeamagician!Iknewthatrightfromthestartbutyoudidn’twanttolistentome!Youdidn’tpayanyattention!"

           Yenneferraisedhereyebrows.

           "Ididn’twanttolistentoyou,yousay?That’sinteresting.Iusuallydevotemyattentiontoeverysentenceutteredinmypresenceandnoteitinmymemory.Theoneconditionbeingthattherebeatleastalittlesenseinthesentence."

           "You’realwaysmockingme."Cirigratedherteeth."AndIjustwantedtotellyou…Well,abouttheseabilities.YouseeinKaerMorhen,inthemountains…Icouldn’tformasinglewitcherSign.Notone!"

           "Iknow."

           Youknow?"

           "Iknow.Butthatdoesn’tmeananything."

           "How’sthat?Well…Butthat’snotall!"

           "I’mlisteninginsuspense."

           "I’mnotcutoutforit.Can’tyouunderstandthat?I’m…I’mtooyoung."

           "IwasyoungerthanyouwhenIstarted.