[He doesn’t know why it is that it seems right that Yennefer is here with him now. He has not dreamed of her, or shared a dream with her, in this life.
This life.]
Yennefer. [He turns to her with a small regretful smile.]
I wouldn’t hunt a dragon. But... are you sure that’s what that was?
[He sounds unconvinced. Drogon doesn’t seem like to gently touch one of the scars on his chest and then swim off. ]
no subject
This life.]
Yennefer. [He turns to her with a small regretful smile.]
I wouldn’t hunt a dragon. But... are you sure that’s what that was?
[He sounds unconvinced. Drogon doesn’t seem like to gently touch one of the scars on his chest and then swim off. ]