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In
the
courtyard
,
in
a
recess
in
the
wall
sheltered
from
the
wind
,
Ciri
was
training
under
Lambert
's
instructions
.
Deftly
balancing
on
a
beam
hanging
on
chains
,
she
was
attacking
--
with
her
sword
--
a
leather
sack
bound
with
straps
to
make
it
resemble
a
human
torso
.
Triss
stopped
to
watch
.
"
Wrong
!
"
yelled
Lambert
.
"
You
're
getting
too
close
!
Do
n't
hack
blindly
at
it
!
I
told
you
,
the
very
tip
of
the
sword
,
at
the
carotid
artery
!
Where
does
a
humanoid
have
its
carotid
artery
?
On
top
of
its
head
?
What
's
happening
?
Concentrate
,
Princess
!
"
Ha
,
thought
Triss
.
So
it
is
truth
,
not
a
legend
.
She
is
the
one
.
I
guessed
correctly
.
She
decided
to
attack
without
delay
,
not
allowing
the
witchers
to
try
any
ruses
.
"
The
famous
Child
Surprise
?
"
she
said
indicating
Ciri
.
"
I
see
you
have
applied
yourselves
to
fulfilling
the
demands
of
fate
and
destiny
?
But
it
seems
you
have
muddled
the
stories
,
boys
.
In
the
fairy-tales
I
was
told
,
shepherdesses
and
orphans
become
princesses
.
But
here
,
I
see
,
a
princess
is
becoming
a
witcher
.
Does
that
not
appear
somewhat
daring
to
you
?
"
Vesemir
glanced
at
Geralt
.
The
white-haired
witcher
remained
silent
,
his
face
perfectly
still
;
he
did
not
react
with
even
the
slightest
quiver
of
his
eyelids
to
Vesemir
's
unspoken
request
for
support
.
"
It
's
not
what
you
think
.
"
The
old
man
cleared
his
throat
.
"
Geralt
brought
her
here
last
autumn
.
She
has
no
one
apart
from
--
Triss
,
how
can
one
not
believe
in
destiny
when
--
"
"
What
has
destiny
to
do
with
waving
a
sword
around
?
"
"
We
are
teaching
her
to
fence
,
"
Geralt
said
quietly
,
turning
towards
her
and
looking
her
straight
in
the
eyes
.
"
What
else
are
we
to
teach
her
?
We
know
nothing
else
.
Destiny
or
no
,
Kaer
Morhen
is
now
her
home
.
At
least
for
a
while
.
Training
and
swordsmanship
amuse
her
,
keep
her
healthy
and
fit
.
They
allow
her
to
forget
the
tragedy
she
has
lived
through
.
This
is
her
home
now
,
Triss
.
She
has
no
other
.
"
