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"
That
's
right
,
could
be
.
Who
knows
,
maybe
King
Vizimir
himself
is
favouring
the
river
with
his
presence
?
All
sorts
of
people
are
travelling
this
way
now
...
And
while
we
're
at
it
,
in
Foam
you
asked
me
to
keep
my
ears
open
in
case
anyone
was
interested
in
you
,
asking
about
you
.
Well
,
that
weakling
there
,
you
see
him
?
"
"
Do
n't
point
,
Boatbug
.
Who
is
he
?
"
"
How
should
I
know
?
Ask
him
yourself
,
he
's
coming
over
.
Just
look
at
his
stagger
!
And
the
water
's
as
still
as
a
mirror
,
pox
on
it
;
if
it
were
to
swell
just
a
little
he
'd
probably
be
on
all
fours
,
the
oaf
.
"
The
"
oaf
turned
out
to
be
a
short
,
thin
man
of
uncertain
age
,
dressed
in
a
large
,
woollen
and
none-too-clean
cloak
pinned
in
place
with
a
circular
brass
broach
.
Its
pin
,
clearly
lost
,
had
been
replaced
by
a
crooked
nail
with
a
flattened
head
.
The
man
approached
,
cleared
his
throat
and
squinted
with
his
myopic
eyes
.
"
Hmm
...
Do
I
have
the
pleasure
of
speaking
to
Geralt
of
Rivia
,
the
witcher
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
You
do
.
"
"
Allow
me
to
introduce
myself
.
I
am
Linus
Pitt
,
Master
Tutor
and
Lecturer
in
Natural
History
at
the
Oxenfurt
Academy
.
"
"
My
very
great
pleasure
"
"
Hmm
...
I
've
been
told
that
you
,
sir
,
are
on
commission
from
the
Malatius
and
Grock
Company
to
protect
this
transport
.
Apparently
from
the
danger
of
some
monster
attack
.
I
wonder
what
this
"
monster
"
could
be
.
"
