[ Neither does Ciri. Thankfully, they were far too chaste in thought and focused on their objective to even start bullshit drama. :///

As they enter, Ciri does do a quick visual sweep. She feels a bit undone, her hand instinctively moving to the sword that wasn't on her back. Her hand awkwardly finds itself at her hip right when he looks to her. ]

There's warlords and corrupt emperors in ample supply, yes. I've never the mind to fight the way the world found itself, but we were brought here to change that. I suppose it's... a preview for me of what could be possible back home. If we're successful, that is.