She could feel her heart thumping in her chest. “Close your eyes and relax”, Avallac’h whispered as their foreheads pressed together and his free hands cradled the back of Ciri’s head, who closed her eyes and tried to relax. “Where would we even go that was more private? This place is full of soldiers, I doubt they’ll just let me walk away” “Never occurred to me you might do something here other than sleep”, he shrugged. “Never thought to WARN me?! An amazing teacher you are!” “You mean they might… Here?! Oh, fuck! NO!” Ciri’s mortified voice made Avallac’h chuckle, which made her slap his shoulder hard. It had never occurred to her that she might have been spied on here and she felt her cheeks warming up. “Well, then if you don’t mind let us go to someplace with no… Prying eyes”, Avallac’h tried to keep his composure.Ĭiri’s eyes started scanning the tent around them. Especially when Ciri looked at him like that… She quickly sheathed her sword and kneeled on her bed with puppy dog eyes.Įver since coming here and laying his cards before Ciri, Avallac’h had a harder time pushing down the neglected feelings and desires dwelling and bubbling within him. “I trust you, Avallac’h”, Ciri interrupted him before he could finish, looking towards him with her big emerald green eyes and making Avallac’h heart skip a few beats. Some rituals we can do that should in theory enhance your abilities and enhance your control of them” Ciri could have started purring as the sage’s fingers ran through her hair making her almost melt. “There are things we might yet do to make the odds even greater. “We wouldn’t be here if I didn’t believe in our changes”, the sage assured her. “Avallac’h, do you think we can win tomorrow?”, Ciri asked quietly, letting her body press against the man’s while still looking at the sword inspecting it for damage or anything that might hinder it during the fight. No more hiding away while others die for me”, she whispered to herself as her finger ran across the sword's edge, feeling as it cut to her finger’s skin.Ĭiri felt the bed next to her sink down. Cut them down until there was nothing left of them but red puddles of blood.Ĭiri closed her eyes and reminded herself of the satisfying feeling when her blade cut through the witches' flesh, made them scream in pain, and how their bodies twitched as they bled like any other mortal.Ī small smile spread on her lips as she pulled her sword from its beautifully decorated scabbard. It was time to take control of her destiny and face the enemy head-on. Go somewhere where Wild Hunt and Emhyr could never follow.īut she was so tired of running. Ciri knew she could just teleport out, run away and not look back. Far from her ‘father’ and the expectations he put on her shoulders. ← Previous Work Part 6 of On the road two hearts may become one Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 10,528 Chapters: 4/4 Comments: 15 Kudos: 40 Bookmarks: 2 Hits: 524Ĭiri sat in her tent in Nilfgaardian war camp, fidgeting with her armor in her hands as she stared into something far away from here. but I tried my best to weed out any spelling mistakes.Check the author's notes on beginning of chapters for warnings and other stuff.Not sure if canon magic system but I'm sure we can live with it.My mission is simple: Make Ciri and Avallac'h happy.Other characters in passing - Character.Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg. Avallac'h | Crevan Espane aep Caomhan Macha.Avallac'h | Crevan Espane aep Caomhan Macha/Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon.Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski.Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types.
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