[Funny how quickly alarm (and that harsh edge of fear) can twist itself up and turn into something far more practiced: cold, cold resolve. Writhing anger at those who would do this.
His heart is thudding hard in his chest as he replies. (No, no, no-)]
Ciri Where are you Give me something to help me FIND you
[Get in touch with the others? Holding out? He wants something to go on; he needs to know how to reach her-]
[Everyone's magic and abilities stifled -- they'd have to, he supposes, to keep some of the Summoned under lock and key. But what kind of resources do they have, what kind of magic, to hinder them in such a way?
He doesn't know. He can't stand here and theorize on his own.]
taken, feb 23.
I'm with ̸̞̃the ̷̜̱́̈́others̶̝̜̐͌
get ̶̮̱̉̌i̴͙̓ń̶̹̥̂ ̶̙͙͊t̷̳͑̈o̷̰̓͘ũ̵̚͜ç̷̢̂h̵̫̀ ̷̝̜͒̒w̸̥͑ī̶͉th̴̺̿̌ ̷̤̮̃̈́V̵͖̊͑ȋ̴̯̮ktor ̵̙͒͗and Jayce
ȁ̵̲̳͎͍͐̄̒͋̐͘͠n̸̪̭̳̒̑̃̊͌̅͝d̵͚̹́͛̈́̐͝ Jas̷̲̏kieŕ̸̪̿
Ì̷͍̀ͅ'̵͚̋̈́m̴̜͎͗ ̷̫̓̄a̵̱̣̓l̷̫͙̏̑l̶̢͕̀ ̶̭̀̂ŕ̸̪̿į̸͉́g̶̤̈́h̷͖̑t̸̼̽. w̵̞̏e̴͙͆̄ ̷̳̎knoẃ̶̡͗ ̷͔̊ͅs̷̲̏omeon̷͚͂̓e̴̫̭͂̏ ̶̃ͅi̷̱̽̏s ̶̮̾c̴̺̼̉omin̴͕͌g̸͖̬̐̂.
w̷͈͆͋̋̉̂͊͆̎̓͝e̶̛̥̩̅̓̎͗͝ ̴̧̧͔͖͖̭̦̦̦͙̥͕͓̗̼̬̄͝w̴̧̧̦̳̙͖̦̯̖̝̙̓i̸̗̠̣̓̇̾́̏̀̀̋̍͛̾͝ļ̵̨̣̙̱̻͎̳͚̫̪̮̰͔̲̣̑̈́́̃́̋̀̈́͊͛̊̓͜l̸̮̲̤̅͌̈̏͂̓̉̃̉̓̓̑̕ ̴̢͙̺̤̼͍̲̤̼͉̱͔́͒̽͑̊̈́̌̒h̷͉̬̱̻̖͎̗͉̪̒̆̒̈́̃̄̿̈́̀̑̓̀̈́͋̏̚ơ̴̠̙͚̓͐̀̄̉̈̾͛̀̐̈̽̂̍̀͘͠͝l̶͍̩͍͑͂̒͊͊d̷̢͕̳̩̲̮͍̩̩̲̲̳̖̤̺͌͗̑̔͋͗̕ ̴̢̢̝̪͈̪͙͈̞̮͓̙̱͔̻̯̭̓͂͒̑̕͝ò̷͍̭̱̖̲̲̝̣͓̠̱̻̣̞̰̙̰͓͛̓̂͝u̸̙̐̆͛̀͊̐͝ţ̵̧̟̟͖̦̘͔̤̬̤̝̞̭̟̺̼̺̈́͌͆͋͛̽̀̈́̿̉̈̄̚͝ͅ
no subject
His heart is thudding hard in his chest as he replies. (No, no, no-)]
Ciri
Where are you
Give me something to help me FIND you
[Get in touch with the others? Holding out? He wants something to go on; he needs to know how to reach her-]
no subject
Maybe he hadn't been able to read hers? Ciri tries again. ]
T̶̰̒AL̸̼̓K ̷͈̉ TO̴̡̕ ̶͉̕ VIKTOR
I̶̗͘'m fine
ủ̵͉nderground̶̟͒ ŝ̶ͅŏ̶̙m̸̟̈e̸̠͘w̷̗̚h̶̻͋e̸͕͗r̸͇̈́e̴̤̕
̶̴̖̬̾̓cavern,̶̻͋ ̸̙́lots of fungus and plan̴̙̾ẗ̴̩́s̶͕͋
I̷͉͗'̷̞̍m̶͇̌ ̷̩̈with Geralt̸̳̀
no subject
She provides him with names. (VIKTOR, especially important.) Cavern, lots of fungus. Plant-life.]
What do they want?
[Short, even if he doesn't feel so practically concise. He has no way of knowing if she can read his own missives clearly.]
no subject
can't read m̶e̶s̴s̷a̶g̷e̷s well
and they're i̷n̷t̵e̵r̶f̶e̷r̴i̸n̸g̵ ̶w̷i̸t̴h̶ everyone's magic
no subject
He doesn't know. He can't stand here and theorize on his own.]
Stay safe.
Remain with the group if you can.
I'll speak with Viktor.