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No
,
Triss
had
not
desired
to
take
him
away
from
Yennefer
.
As
a
matter
of
fact
,
her
friend
was
more
important
to
her
than
he
was
.
But
her
brief
relationship
with
the
witcher
had
not
disappointed
.
She
had
found
what
she
was
looking
for
--
emotions
in
the
form
of
guilt
,
anxiety
and
pain
.
His
pain
.
She
had
experienced
his
emotions
,
it
had
excited
her
and
,
when
they
parted
,
she
had
been
unable
to
forget
it
.
And
she
had
only
recently
understood
what
pain
is
.
The
moment
when
she
had
overwhelmingly
wanted
to
be
with
him
again
.
For
a
short
while
--
just
for
a
moment
--
to
be
with
him
.
And
now
she
was
so
close
...
Triss
clenched
her
fist
and
punched
the
pillow
.
No
,
she
thought
,
no
.
Do
n't
be
silly
.
Do
n't
think
about
it
.
Think
about
...
About
Ciri
.
Is
she
...
Yes
.
She
was
the
real
reason
behind
her
visit
to
Kaer
Morhen
.
The
ash-blonde
girl
who
,
here
in
Kaer
Morhen
,
they
want
to
turn
into
a
witcher
.
A
real
witcher
.
A
mutant
.
A
killing
machine
,
like
themselves
.
It
's
clear
,
she
suddenly
thought
,
feeling
a
passionate
arousal
of
an
entirely
different
nature
.
It
's
obvious
.
They
want
to
mutate
the
child
,
subject
her
to
the
Trial
of
Grasses
and
Changes
,
but
they
do
n't
know
how
to
do
it
.
Vesemir
was
the
only
witcher
left
from
the
previous
generation
,
and
he
was
only
a
fencing
instructor
.
The
Laboratorium
,
hidden
in
the
vaults
of
Kaer
Morhen
,
with
its
dusty
demi-johns
of
elixirs
,
the
alembics
,
ovens
and
retorts
...
None
of
the
witchers
knew
how
to
use
them
.
The
mutagenic
elixirs
had
been
concocted
by
some
renegade
wizard
in
the
distant
past
and
then
perfected
over
the
years
by
the
wizard
's
successors
,
who
had
,
over
the
years
,
magically
controlled
the
process
of
Changes
to
which
children
were
subjected
.
And
at
a
vital
moment
the
chain
had
snapped
.
There
was
no
more
magical
knowledge
or
power
.
The
witchers
had
the
herbs
and
Grasses
,
they
had
the
Laboratorium
.
They
knew
the
recipe
.
But
they
had
no
wizard
.
Who
knows
,
she
thought
,
perhaps
they
have
tried?Have
they
given
children
concoctions
prepared
without
the
use
of
magic
?
She
shuddered
at
the
thought
of
what
might
have
happened
to
those
children
.
And
now
they
want
to
mutate
the
girl
but
ca
n't
.
And
that
might
mean
...
They
may
ask
me
to
help
.
And
then
I
'll
see
something
no
living
wizard
has
seen
,
I
'll
learn
something
no
living
wizard
has
learned
.
Their
famous
Grasses
and
herbs
,
the
secret
virus
cultures
,
the
renowned
,
mysterious
recipes
...
