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Geralt is always reachable by the network. Unless it's an emergency, expect not to hear back for a few hours, if not a few days.

To talk to him in person, you'll need to be in Cadens or go to his domain, a snowy mountain fortress. Yard is open; doors are locked. If he isn't around, leave a delivery with the white wolf.

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[shadowthief]

[Around the same time as this conversation]

Geralt, during your desert excursions, have you noticed any sort of fringe colonies or especially isolated groups of people?
-I.G.

[gynvael]

Hills or Badlands?
The desert's a big place.

[shadowthief]

Either. It's the possibility of unknown groups I'm worried about at the moment.

[gynvael]

A few small clans.

[ Geralt distinctly does not specify where. ]

They don't like strangers.
Why?

[shadowthief]

[Hm. She'd promised to keep it between the three of them. She trusts Geralt, which is why she feels safe fudging the line of that promise. He'd only make to say anything to anyone else if he thought they were really doing anything about it. This is just the idea-and-information stage, no movements are happening. No reason for him to intervene- she hopes.

That hope does not prevent her from keeping it as neutral as possible, though.]

Someone mentioned making a sort of... Society of our own, somewhere neutral away from the main factions, just for the Summoned.
Just thinking about the possibility of relocation.

[gynvael]

[ She's right. Geralt, as always, finds little cause to intervene prematurely regardless of what he thinks. If he ever finds reason to intervene at all in the affairs of others.

So the only reply she receives after some time, likely because he's preoccupied, is noncommittal and dry. ]

Just avoid the howlers.
Shit neighbours.

[shadowthief]

They sound awful just by name alone.

[Can he feel the snark through the text?]