https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/ Yennefer of Vengerberg - Dreamwidth Studios Sat, 31 Dec 2022 17:10:24 GMT LiveJournal / Dreamwidth Studios tellmehowstuffworks personal https://v2.dreamwidth.org/16162806/3639219 https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/ 100 100 https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/1014.html Sat, 31 Dec 2022 17:10:24 GMT https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/1014.html One minute, Yennefer was sitting on a bench in Kaer Morhen's great hall, huddled under a blanket next to Jaskier and listening to "Feliz Navidad" as played on a saxophone, emitting a bit tinnily from the speakers of her StarkPhone, occasionally interrupted by a recording thanking her for staying on hold and promising a representative would be with her shortly, as around them the surviving Witchers continued dragging the basilisk corpses out of the place.<br /><br />Yennefer had asked what they would do with the dead Witchers, and had been told they would feed them to wolves. Now she was sorry she had asked.<br /><br />"You would think they could at least play one other song," she said, blissfully unaware of the additional issue of it being a week past Christmas, and then the song cut off and the recorded voice said once more,<br /><br />"Thank you for choosing Portalocity." But then! A deviation! "Your portal is ready now."<br /><br />A glowy circle appeared in the air in the middle of the great hall, and various Witchers started shouting and drawing weapons. Yennefer threw the blanket off and possibly shoved Jaskier--listen, every witch for herself--and ran for it. Sorry, Geralt.<br /><br /><small>((Open post is open to anyone who would like to welcome a traumatized sorceress and bard back!))</small><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=tellmehowstuffworks&ditemid=1014" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/1014.html where: kaer morhen what: s2 where: causeway public 17 https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/704.html Sat, 26 Sep 2020 12:23:44 GMT https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/704.html Oh, right. Yennefer had an office.<br /><br />She pushed the door open slowly and carefully, then flicked the light on, prepared for pretty much anything. Aside from the mountain of mail overflowing from the inbox, it didn't seem to be in terrible condition. She could work with this. It was a bit sterile, but redecorating would have to wait until after the weekend. And until after she'd dealt with all of that mail. Yennefer eyed it warily, wondering if she could just burn it. No. There might be something important in there.<br /><br />Anyone stopping by to see Yennefer would find her working her way through approximately nine million pieces of junk mail and tossing them into the wastebasket.<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=tellmehowstuffworks&ditemid=704" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments https://tellmehowstuffworks.dreamwidth.org/704.html office hours public 5