Skellige

Ciri let the cool air wash over her as she took in the land.

Skellige. She had some good and bad memories here.

Here she was 'freed'. Her father (she hated thinking of that man as such) believed she had died here and was preoccupied with his other conquest to bother keeping the war going here so nobody would think she was working here.

The life of a witcher. She had been trained for it and, above all else, it was the life she wanted. No more world ending situations. Just monsters and the open road.

'Geralt and Yennefer certainly left an impression here.' She remembered. She would visit them in their vineyard again in a few days.

But for now she had another person she wanted to see.