Usually, the lack of politeness scares most off; his mood and deep gravelly voice not helping to dissuade this one like it normally does. But Geralt is reminding himself more and more that this place doesn't seem to have a problem with Witcher's or even know what they are. So far, he's finding that both a blessing and a curse.

Geralt says nothing after she speaks, yet sees a certain tenacity and finds himself curious in return (though it doesn't show) with her obvious interest.

Especially with magical ruins.

Without taking his gaze off her, Geralt pokes a finger at Gazin and then moves it to Roselake and then over to Vasari Forest before stopping on the town of Caerlias.

"What exactly are you looking for?"