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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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[gynvael]

[ He'd received that invitation. He did not attend, so he was spared any hats, though he regrets missing Steve and Sam wearing them. ]

Some.
They ask after my horse and the bard
more than they do me.

[assembles]

Jaskier? Did he perform for them at some point?
You know, if you told them some stories about fighting monsters they might be a little more interested.

[ Geralt probably doesn't want that, but Steve feels comfortable enough with him now to tease a little bit. ]

[gynvael]

Shall I begin with you and the machines?

[assembles]

Sure.
If there's one thing I can guarantee, it's that kids love dinosaurs.

[gynvael]

Is that what that was?

[assembles]

Well, it was a robot stylized after a dinosaur, one called a Tyrannosaurus-rex.

Picture a massive, carnivorous bipedal lizard with fangs, talons, the whole nine yards. You can see why kids would think they're cool.

[gynvael]

[ Now that Steve calls it as such, he can see the identifying marks of the creature he saw in the Horizon once. It's simply— ]

We know them as basilisks.
They're usually smaller.

[ Unless they've come bursting out of a monolith. ]

[assembles]

I've heard of them. Only in stories, though. There's a ton of different types of dinosaurs too, so your basilisk might be similar to one of the smaller ones.

Either way, I get the feeling you've got tons of material to keep those kids entertained.

[gynvael]

Your confidence is noted.

Tell Sam not to drink all the ale
before I return.

[assembles]

Will do. And I'll talk to Mag about sending some food over there, too. I'll deliver it myself, if I can.