[ yennefer's entrance isn't nervous, exactly, though somewhere layered in the casual familiarity that she carries with her whenever she walks into istredd's domain is a tension she wouldn't normally bring. for thancred to send a message saying that they need to meet, that it's urgent, and to pick a horizon domain on top of it all - yennefer's mind spins. the memories may not be real, may be too many to count, but still yennefer's feels herself sift through them as she returns to her room to meditate, memories of a coup, of the fall of a kingdom. to-
stepping through the door of istredd's private study immediately has that tension in the forefront as she meets istredd's eyes and moves on to the bar. to wait as the others join. kyle's entrance grabs her attention for a bit longer than the others, trying to piece together what this could all be about, until thancred starts speaking. until they all listen, thancred's hands on the table, as he mentions a coup.
yennefer stills - enough of her having expected this would come some day, and still somehow feeling wholly unprepared. she does not look to anyone else when he mentions being caught up in their connections with the crown, her eyes on thancred alone.
istredd's question is a good one. one that yennefer was thinking herself. it's soon after he's asked it that she follows up with her own, her arms crossed over her chest, wound tight. ]
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stepping through the door of istredd's private study immediately has that tension in the forefront as she meets istredd's eyes and moves on to the bar. to wait as the others join. kyle's entrance grabs her attention for a bit longer than the others, trying to piece together what this could all be about, until thancred starts speaking. until they all listen, thancred's hands on the table, as he mentions a coup.
yennefer stills - enough of her having expected this would come some day, and still somehow feeling wholly unprepared. she does not look to anyone else when he mentions being caught up in their connections with the crown, her eyes on thancred alone.
istredd's question is a good one. one that yennefer was thinking herself. it's soon after he's asked it that she follows up with her own, her arms crossed over her chest, wound tight. ]
And how did she come by this information?