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Metal
,
stone
,
crystal
,
she
thought
.
Are
you
looking
for
Yennefer
?
Why
?
And
what
does
she
have
to
do
with
Ithlin
's
prophecy
?
Or
with
the
Elder
Blood
of
the
Elves
?
What
are
you
brewing
,
Vilgefortz
?
I
'm
sorry
,
said
Lydia
van
Bredevoort
telepathically
,
coming
in
without
a
sound
.
The
wizard
stood
up
.
"
Forgive
me
,
"
he
said
,
"
but
this
is
urgent
.
I
've
been
waiting
for
this
letter
since
yesterday
.
It
will
only
take
a
minute
.
"
Artaud
yawned
,
muffled
a
belch
and
reached
for
the
carafe
.
Tissaia
looked
at
Lydia
.
Lydia
smiled
.
With
her
eyes
.
She
could
not
do
so
any
other
way
.
The
lower
half
of
Lydia
van
Bredevoort
's
face
was
an
illusion
.
Four
years
ago
,
on
Vilgefortz
's
--
her
master
's
--
recommendation
,
Lydia
had
taken
part
in
experiments
concerning
the
properties
of
an
artefact
found
amongst
the
excavations
of
an
ancient
necropolis
.
The
artefact
turned
out
to
be
cursed
.
It
activated
only
once
.
Of
the
five
wizards
taking
part
in
the
experiment
,
three
died
on
the
spot
.
The
fourth
lost
his
eyes
,
both
hands
and
went
mad
.
Lydia
escaped
with
burns
,
a
mangled
jaw
and
a
mutation
of
the
larynx
and
throat
which
,
to
this
day
,
effectively
resisted
all
efforts
at
regeneration
.
A
powerful
illusion
was
therefore
drawn
so
that
people
did
not
faint
at
the
sight
of
Lydia
's
face
.
It
was
a
very
strong
,
very
efficiently
placed
illusion
,
difficult
for
even
the
Chosen
Ones
to
penetrate
.
"
Hmm
...
"
Vilgefortz
put
the
letter
aside
.
"
Thank
you
,
Lydia
.
"
Lydia
smiled
.
The
messenger
is
waiting
for
a
reply
,
she
said
.
"
There
will
be
no
reply
.
"
