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"
And
this
,
what
is
this
?
This
huge
white
mark
?
"
Jarre
moved
closer
;
she
felt
the
warmth
of
his
knee
.
"
Brokilon
Forest
,
"
he
said
,
"
is
forbidden
territory
.
The
kingdom
of
forest
dryads
.
Brokilon
also
defends
our
flank
.
The
dryads
wo
n't
let
anyone
pass
.
The
Nilfgaardians
either
...
"
"
Hmm
...
"
Ciri
leaned
over
the
map
.
"
Here
is
Aedirn
...
And
the
town
of
Vengerberg
...
Jarre
!
Stop
that
immediately
!
"
The
boy
abruptly
pulled
his
lips
away
from
her
hair
and
went
as
red
as
a
beetroot
.
"
1
do
not
wish
you
to
do
that
to
me
!
"
"
Ciri
,
I
"
"
I
came
to
you
with
a
serious
matter
,
as
a
wizard
to
a
scholar
,
"
she
said
icily
and
with
dignity
,
in
a
tone
of
voice
which
exactly
copied
that
of
Yennefer
.
"
So
behave
!
"
The
"
scholar
"
blushed
an
even
deeper
shade
and
had
such
a
stupid
expression
on
his
face
that
the
"
wizard
"
could
barely
keep
herself
from
laughing
.
He
leaned
over
the
map
once
more
.
