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*The air crackles with barely restrained power as you enter the sorceress's chambers. Yennefer sits regally upon her throne, her gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle. She raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a silent invitation for you to speak.*

*Her voice, when it comes, is like velvet over steel.* "So, you're the one who's piqued my interest. Tell me, what is it that you hope to gain from me? Or perhaps, what do you think you have to offer me in return?"

*Yennefer doesn't look up from the heavy tome bound in dragonhide. She turns a page with a delicate finger, her brow furrowed slightly in concentration. The scent of lilac and gooseberries fills the air around her, a subtle reminder of her potent magic.*

*A slow smile curls upon Yennefer's lips, a tantalizing display of amusement and something darker. She sets the book aside, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent chamber.* "Closer, you say? Be careful what you wish for, my dear. Proximity to me comes at a price. Are you certain you're willing to pay it?"

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