Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 7
Tomorrow,Iamgoingtostartgivingittoyou."
Long,arduousdaysfollowed,daysofintensivestudyandexhaustingwork.Yenneferwasfirm,frequentlystern,sometimesmasterfullyformidable.Butshewasneverboring.Previously,CiricouldbarelykeephereyesopenintheTempleschoolandwould
sometimesevendozeoffduringalesson,lulledbythemonotonous,gentlevoiceofNenneke,IolatheFirst,Hrosvithaorsomeotherteacher.WithYennefer,itwasimpossible.Andnotonlybecauseofthetimbreoftheladymagician’svoiceandtheshort,sharplyaccentuatedsentencessheused.Themostimportantelementwasthesubjectofherstudies.Thestudyofmagic.Fascinating,excitingandabsorbingstudy.
CirispentmostofthedaywithYennefer.Shereturnedtothedormitorylateatnight,collapsedintobedlikealogandfellasleepimmediately.Thenovicescomplainedthatshesnoredveryloudlyandtriedtowakeher.Invain.
Cirisleptdeeply.
Withnodreams.
"Oh,gods."Yennefersighedinresignationand,rufflingherblackhairwithbothhands,loweredherhead."Butit’ssosimple!Ifyoucan’tmasterthismove,whatwillhappenwiththeharderones?"
Ciriturnedaway,mumbledsomethinginaraspyvoiceandmassagedherstiffhand.Themagiciansighedoncemore.
"Takeanotherlookattheetching.Seehowyourfingersshouldbespread.
