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Geralt told me not to follow him. He told me multiple times. I guess he feared that his little sister will get hurt or even killed - still, the chaos told me not to listen to him. That in fact, he needed my help, even though I was just your average witch working at some wealthy, old guy. So, I went after him. And that was when I met an old friend - Dandelion, the bard.
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