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"
True
,
"
Coën
acknowledged
.
"
The
neighbourhood
grows
deserted
,
only
women
who
ca
n't
fend
for
themselves
remain
in
the
villages
...
scores
of
children
with
no
home
or
care
,
roaming
around
...
Easy
prey
attracts
monsters
.
"
"
And
the
lord
barons
and
village
elders
,
"
added
Eskel
,
"
have
their
heads
full
of
the
war
and
do
n't
have
the
time
to
defend
their
subjects
.
They
have
to
hire
us
.
It
's
true
.
But
from
what
Triss
has
been
telling
us
all
these
evenings
,
it
seems
the
conflict
with
Nilfgaard
is
more
serious
than
that
,
not
just
some
local
little
war
.
Is
that
right
,
Triss
?
"
"
Even
if
it
were
the
case
,
"
said
the
magician
spitefully
,
"
surely
that
suits
you
?
A
serious
,
bloody
war
will
lead
to
more
deserted
villages
,
more
widowed
women
,
simply
hordes
of
orphaned
children
--
"
"
I
ca
n't
understand
your
sarcasm
.
"
Geralt
took
his
hand
away
from
his
forehead
.
"
I
really
ca
n't
,
Triss
.
"
"
Nor
I
,
my
child
.
"
Vesemir
raised
his
head
.
"
What
do
you
mean
?
Are
you
thinking
about
the
widows
and
children
?
Lambert
and
Coën
speak
frivolously
,
as
youngsters
do
,
but
it
is
not
the
words
that
are
important
.
After
all
,
they
--
"
"
...
they
defend
these
children
,
"
she
interrupted
crossly
.
"
Yes
,
I
know
.
From
the
werewolf
who
might
kill
two
or
three
a
year
,
while
a
Nilfgaardian
foray
can
kill
and
burn
an
entire
settlement
in
an
hour
.
Yes
,
you
defend
orphans
.
While
I
fight
that
there
should
be
as
few
of
those
orphans
as
possible
.
I
'm
fighting
the
cause
,
not
the
effect
.
That
's
why
I
'm
on
Foltest
of
Temeria
's
council
and
sit
with
Fercart
and
Keira
Metz
.
We
deliberate
on
how
to
stop
war
from
breaking
out
and
,
should
it
come
to
it
,
how
to
defend
ourselves
.
Because
war
is
constantly
hovering
over
us
like
a
vulture
.
For
you
it
's
an
adventure
.
For
me
,
it
's
a
game
in
which
the
stakes
are
survival
.
I
'm
involved
in
this
game
,
and
that
's
why
your
indifference
and
frivolity
hurt
and
insult
me
.
"
Geralt
sat
up
and
looked
at
her
.
"
We
're
witchers
,
Triss
.
Ca
n't
you
understand
that
?
"
"
What
's
there
to
understand
?
"
The
enchantress
tossed
her
chestnut
mane
back
.
"
Everything
's
crystal-clear
.
You
've
chosen
a
certain
attitude
to
the
world
around
you
.
The
fact
that
this
world
might
at
any
moment
fall
to
pieces
has
a
place
in
this
choice
.
In
mine
,
it
does
n't
.
That
's
where
we
differ
.
"
