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"
We
're
not
different
at
all
,
Yarpen
.
"
The
dwarf
turned
abruptly
.
"
We
're
not
different
at
all
,
"
repeated
Ciri
.
"
After
all
,
you
think
and
feel
like
Geralt
.
And
like
...
like
I
do
.
We
eat
the
same
things
,
from
the
same
pot
.
You
help
Triss
and
so
do
I
.
You
had
a
grandmother
and
I
had
a
grandmother
...
My
grandmother
was
killed
by
the
Nilfgaardians
.
In
Cintra
.
"
And
mine
by
the
humans
,
"
the
dwarf
said
with
some
effort
.
"
In
Brugge
.
During
the
pogrom
.
"
*
*
*
"
Riders
!
"
shouted
one
of
Wenck
's
advance
guards
.
"
Riders
ahead
!
"
The
commissar
trotted
up
to
Yarpen
's
wagon
and
Geralt
approached
from
the
other
side
.
"
Get
in
the
back
,
Ciri
,
"
he
said
brusquely
.
"
Get
off
the
box
and
get
in
the
back
!
Stay
with
Triss
.
"
"
I
ca
n't
see
anything
from
there
!
"
