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"
You
must
have
pushed
Myhrman
hard
to
tell
you
about
the
amulet
,
to
show
you
where
it
is
hidden
.
And
how
to
activate
it
to
send
out
a
message
.
But
Myhrman
did
n't
know
that
the
amulet
informs
and
warns
at
the
same
time
,
and
so
he
could
not
have
told
you
even
if
roasted
on
red
coals
.
I
have
distributed
a
good
many
of
these
amulets
.
I
knew
that
sooner
or
later
you
would
come
across
one
of
them
.
"
Four
men
emerged
from
around
a
corner
of
the
little
street
.
They
moved
slowly
,
deftly
and
noiselessly
.
They
still
kept
to
the
areas
of
darkness
and
wielded
their
drawn
swords
in
such
a
way
as
not
to
be
betrayed
by
a
flash
of
blades
.
The
witcher
,
obviously
,
saw
them
clearly
.
But
he
did
not
reveal
the
fact
.
Fine
,
murderers
,
he
thought
.
If
that
's
what
you
want
,
that
's
what
you
'll
get
.
"
I
waited
,
"
continued
Rience
without
moving
from
the
spot
,
"
and
here
you
are
.
I
intend
to
finally
rid
the
earth
of
your
burden
,
you
foul
changling
.
"
"
You
intend
?
You
overrate
yourself
.
You
are
nothing
but
a
tool
.
A
thug
hired
by
others
to
deal
with
their
dirty
work
.
Who
hired
you
,
stooge
?
"
"
You
want
to
know
too
much
,
mutant
.
You
call
me
a
stooge
?
And
do
you
know
what
you
are
?
A
heap
of
dung
on
the
road
which
has
to
be
removed
because
someone
prefers
not
to
soil
their
boots
.
No
,
I
am
not
going
to
disclose
who
that
person
is
to
you
,
although
I
could
.
But
I
will
tell
you
something
else
so
you
have
something
to
think
about
on
your
way
to
hell
.
I
already
know
where
to
find
the
little
bastard
you
were
looking
after
.
And
I
know
where
to
find
that
witch
of
yours
,
Yennefer
.
My
patrons
do
n't
care
about
her
but
I
bear
the
whore
a
personal
grudge
.
As
soon
as
I
've
finished
with
you
,
I
'm
going
after
her
.
I
'll
see
to
it
that
she
regrets
her
tricks
with
fire
.
Oh
,
yes
,
she
is
going
to
regret
them
.
For
a
very
long
time
.
"
"
You
should
n't
have
said
that
.
"
The
witcher
smiled
nastily
,
feeling
the
euphoria
of
battle
aroused
by
the
elixir
,
reacting
with
adrenalin
.
"
Before
you
said
that
,
you
still
had
a
chance
to
live
.
Now
you
do
n't
.
"
A
powerful
oscillation
of
his
witcher
's
medallion
warned
him
of
a
sudden
assault
.
He
jumped
aside
and
,
drawing
his
sword
in
a
flash
,
deflected
and
annihilated
the
violent
,
paralysing
wave
of
magical
energy
directed
at
him
with
his
rune-covered
blade
.
Rience
backed
away
,
raised
his
arm
to
make
a
move
but
at
the
last
moment
took
fright
.
Not
attempting
a
second
spell
,
he
swiftly
retreated
down
the
lane
.
The
witcher
could
not
run
after
him
--
the
four
men
who
thought
they
were
concealed
in
the
shadows
threw
themselves
at
him
.
Swords
flashed
.
They
were
professionals
.
All
four
of
them
.
Experienced
,
skilled
professionals
working
as
a
team
.
They
came
at
him
in
pairs
,
two
on
the
left
,
two
on
the
right
.
In
pairs
--
so
that
one
always
covered
the
other
's
back
.
The
witcher
chose
those
on
the
left
.
On
top
of
the
euphoria
produced
by
the
elixir
came
fury
.
