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"
White
Seagull
is
very
gentle
.
It
's
Black
Seagull
that
is
hallucinogenic
.
"
"
If
there
's
magic
in
this
liquid
I
'm
not
allowed
to
take
it
!
"
"
Exclusively
natural
ingredients
,
"
Geralt
reassured
her
but
he
looked
,
she
noticed
,
disconcerted
.
He
was
clearly
afraid
she
would
question
them
about
the
elixir
's
ingredients
.
"
And
diluted
with
a
great
deal
of
water
.
We
would
not
offer
you
anything
that
could
harm
you
.
"
The
sparkling
liquid
,
with
its
strange
taste
,
struck
her
throat
with
its
chill
and
then
dispersed
warmth
throughout
her
body
.
The
magician
ran
her
tongue
over
her
gums
and
palate
.
She
was
unable
to
recognise
any
of
the
ingredients
.
"
You
gave
Ciri
some
of
this
...
Seagull
to
drink
,
"
she
surmised
.
"
And
then
--
"
"
It
was
an
accident
,
"
Geralt
interrupted
quickly
.
"
That
first
evening
,
just
after
we
arrived
...
she
was
thirsty
,
and
the
Seagull
stood
on
the
table
.
Before
we
had
time
to
react
,
she
had
drunk
it
all
in
one
go
.
And
fallen
into
a
trance
.
"
"
We
had
such
a
fright
,
"
Vesemir
admitted
,
and
sighed
.
"
Oh
,
that
we
did
,
child
.
More
than
we
could
take
.
"
"
She
started
speaking
with
another
voice
,
"
the
magician
stated
calmly
,
looking
at
the
witchers
'
eyes
gleaming
in
the
candlelight
.
"
She
started
talking
about
events
and
matters
of
which
she
could
have
no
knowledge
.
She
started
...
to
prophesy
.
Right
?
What
did
she
say
?
"
"
Rubbish
,
"
said
Lambert
dryly
.
"
Senseless
drivel
.
"
