Might've called him a butcher when we lived in the shade of Novigrad's walls.Now he deals in carrion, fallen animals, their bones still fit for soup. Strayed too deep, and the howlers got her.// Hanna must've gone to the wood, to gather mushrooms, maybe. Even the baron's men're afeared to come by. Strange? No, a cheerful soul, always.If I'm to judge, it's the wolves got her. Geralt: She seem strange lately? Any idea where she might've gone? Geralt: Wanted to talk to you about Hanna. She's not run off, if that's what you're askin'.// Nielenn: No, she were her happy, smilin' self. Geralt: Noticed anything strange? Maybe her behavior? And in the village, Glenna, the butcher's wife - she likes her best. Watches the blacksmith's young 'uns atimes. Margrit: Hanna kept - keeps - to herself mostly. Geralt: I'll look in the woods, you might've missed something. Nielenn: I mustered some men fold to scour the woods. She must've left when they were still sleepin'.Told her time and again not tu wander off on her own. Margrit: Asked round the village, none saw 'er go. Margrit: No, my sister were never gone this long before. ] //Geralt: Maybe she went to the neighboring village, forgot to tell you? Were on my way out to hunt, she were a sleep. Geralt: Looking for a hunter named Niellen. I'm near out of my wits with worry and will pay any price to the man who brings her back to me, or at least tells me where to look for her. My wife Hanna, she's missing.Ī few days ago she went into the woods and hasn't yet returned. Geralt, already deep in a search-and-rescue vein, decided to help find the woman. It stated a hunter named Niellen was looking for any help he could get in finding his wife, who had disappeared in the nearby woods a few days earlier. While muddling around the well-shaded village of Blackbough, Geralt happened across a notice.
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