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So
in
keeping
your
secret
I
wo
n't
betray
the
Chapter
in
any
way
.
But
as
you
know
,
there
is
something
of
a
hitch
here
.
"
"
Were
it
only
one
,
"
sighed
Vesemir
.
"
Go
on
,
child
.
"
"
The
girl
has
magical
abilities
,
and
that
ca
n't
be
neglected
.
It
's
too
dangerous
.
"
"
In
what
way
?
"
"
Uncontrolled
powers
are
an
ominous
thing
.
For
both
the
Source
and
those
in
their
vicinity
.
The
Source
can
threaten
those
around
them
in
many
ways
.
But
they
threaten
themselves
in
only
one
.
Mental
illness
.
Usually
catatonia
.
"
"
Devil
take
it
,
"
said
Lambert
after
a
long
silence
.
"
I
am
listening
to
you
half-convinced
that
someone
here
has
already
lost
their
marbles
and
will
,
any
moment
now
,
present
a
threat
to
the
rest
of
us
.
Destiny
,
sources
,
spells
,
hocus-pocus
...
Are
n't
you
exaggerating
,
Merigold
?
Is
this
the
first
child
to
be
brought
to
the
Keep
?
Geralt
did
n't
find
destiny
;
he
found
another
homeless
,
orphaned
child
.
We
'll
teach
the
girl
the
sword
and
let
her
out
into
the
world
like
the
others
.
True
,
I
admit
we
've
never
trained
a
girl
in
Kaer
Morhen
before
.
We
've
had
some
problems
with
Ciri
,
made
mistakes
,
and
it
's
a
good
thing
you
've
pointed
them
out
to
us
.
But
do
n't
let
us
exaggerate
.
She
is
not
so
remarkable
as
to
make
us
fall
on
our
knees
and
raise
our
eyes
to
the
heavens
.
Is
there
a
lack
of
female
warriors
roaming
the
world
?
I
assure
you
,
Merigold
,
Ciri
will
leave
here
skilful
and
healthy
,
strong
and
able
to
face
life
.
And
,
I
warrant
,
without
catatonia
or
any
other
epilepsy
.
Unless
you
delude
her
into
believing
she
has
some
such
disease
.
"
"
Vesemir
,
"
Triss
turned
in
her
chair
,
"
tell
him
to
keep
quiet
,
he
's
getting
in
the
way
.
"
"
You
think
you
know
it
all
,
"
said
Lambert
calmly
,
"
but
you
do
n't
.
Not
yet
.
Look
.
"
He
stretched
his
hand
towards
the
hearth
,
arranging
his
fingers
together
in
a
strange
way
.
The
chimney
roared
and
howled
,
the
flames
burst
out
violently
,
the
glowing
embers
grew
brighter
and
rained
sparks
.
Geralt
,
Vesemir
and
Eskel
glanced
at
Ciri
anxiously
but
the
girl
paid
no
attention
to
the
spectacular
fireworks
.
Triss
folded
her
arms
and
looked
at
Lambert
defiantly
.
