@bardelion she found it rather amusing, the smoke still across her face that made her scar stand out a bit more. a small laugh even left her throat as her head slightly shook from side to side slightly. jaskier certainly hadn’t changed too much and she enjoyed that quite a bit. her brows slightly furrowed together at his words,
“ twins? “ she questioned briefly, laughing this time, a hearty laugh that came from her chest. “ i was practically raised by geralt and the other witchers. “ she told, the witcheress still smiling fairly wide. ciri did like to mull over old memories, her times at kaer morhen. training and giving vesemir a headache. “ don’t worry jaskier, i’ll keep it a secret. “ her elbow softly tapped against his arm, the smile slowly fading from her face. “ what are doing so deep in the woods? i would have thought you’d be singing songs in a tavern somewhere or getting yourself in trouble. “