Time Traveler

Over a century later and the only interaction he had was when they dropped the odd supply of food but alias I remained alone apart for the metallic faceless and controlled soldiers who monitored and patrolled the cell blocks. I sat in the dining hall with the long table that wasn’t needed for one man and instead just emphasised how alone I actually was. I spent my time reading to distract me from my thoughts and eating from my plate read the latest news and gossip from the parchment, “Aphrodite you whore... Ares, Hercules and now Apollo at the sane time... Persephone has another child, Hades bragging about squashing an rebellion and Artemis is looking for a place to stay for holiday” I sighed putting it down and returning to my food. As I went to grab the fork it shook and then the table started to I got up before seeing a green portal appear out shot a ashen haired girl, who drawing her sword started to run, “Who are you?” “Where am I?” she spoke and looking around I looked at her green eyes, “Geralt? What happened to your face?” she rushed up to me to hug me tightly, “No, my name is Krisi or to most James!” “Oh it’s just the long ashen hair and wolf eyes with the scars I thought...” “Ashen hair cane from my transition down here and pale skin is the same. Eyes these are viper eyes not wolf and the scars are from when I fought against a prison rebellion. So tell me who are you and why you are here?” “My name is Ciri and why I am here... is because I have something they want!” I put my lenses on before looking over to see the Sorceresses walk through the portal, “Ciri, come we don’t want to hurt you!” the blinded one spoke and looking at me the other spoke, “Ran back to Geralt...wait another a man!” “Who gives you the right to enter my sanctuary!” I barked, “Any of you!” “We apologise but we need her to come with us!” I looked back before saying, “Why?” “Where are you from? Have you not heard...this is Ciri with Elder Blood!” I looked back and seeing the glowing darkened brownish gold lines smiled, “So the stories about a living Piece of Eden is true...Now we really have a problem..” “What do you mean?” the pixie cut blacked haired sorceress spoke, “Because whatever you call her you are in a realm where she is with family before I get angry!” “What will you do?” “Don’t tempt me!” I slammed the knife through the table and pushing Ciri behind me spoke, “Now you can either leave or we can do it the hard way...” “Philippa I just want some peace and quiet!” “Well aren’t you lucky... apart for today no one has been down here for a century! No one comes down here willingly” I looked back before saying, “So how about it? Gonna leave or not?”