Katya is gone.
Nina awoke on her own rather than to the cry of a baby, and when she went to check on the infant girl, she was gone, the window to the fire escape open like a scene from a crime novel. Most of Candlewood probably heard her scream, all of them might have felt a little shiver in their hearts. Nina threw on the winter kefta that Krem made for her and went out into the dark and the snow.
She didn't even know where to start looking, how to track. She kept thinking that Geralt would never have let this happen - it wouldn't have happened, if he were here. But he isn't.
The first goblin that crosses her path is summarily executed with a decisive sweep of her hand: blood bursts from its nose and its eyes and its ears. She realizes, vaguely, that she might need one for information but she isn't there yet. She can't be rational.
Her baby is gone and she has to find her.
Nina awoke on her own rather than to the cry of a baby, and when she went to check on the infant girl, she was gone, the window to the fire escape open like a scene from a crime novel. Most of Candlewood probably heard her scream, all of them might have felt a little shiver in their hearts. Nina threw on the winter kefta that Krem made for her and went out into the dark and the snow.
She didn't even know where to start looking, how to track. She kept thinking that Geralt would never have let this happen - it wouldn't have happened, if he were here. But he isn't.
The first goblin that crosses her path is summarily executed with a decisive sweep of her hand: blood bursts from its nose and its eyes and its ears. She realizes, vaguely, that she might need one for information but she isn't there yet. She can't be rational.
Her baby is gone and she has to find her.