Rogert: "Have you seen Dandrion after the mold incident?" ”

Marabella: "No. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I've even thought about giving him a chance. He has a good heart, but he needs a little more discipline in life. But he never came back to see me, so I thought... If it's over, it's over. ”

Rogette: "I found out that Dandrion wrote a poem about you that portrays you as an exceptionally talented person. ”

Marabella: "Really? Did he mention the poems I wrote? Horses have always fascinated me. I have always longed to celebrate their noble beauty. Have you seen my work with Dandrien? Those are just practice pieces, really, but I'm curious what you think. ”

Rogert: "Uh, no, I didn't see any of it. ”

Marabella: "Drink! Her soft, serpentine whip was raised into the air. Drive! Syllable! She captive and tamed the beast! The stallion dances between her strands! Sweat soaked his chin. ”

Rogert: "... I'm sorry, but I don't know much about poetry. Thank you for your help and goodbye. ”

Marabella did not provide any useful clues. Rogette takes the players to find the last woman. According to the player in charge of looking for her, the woman is trapped in a castle somewhere outside the city.

Rogette led the group up the hill on the side of the castle. On the way, everyone found a corpse with a love letter next to the corpse.

"Dearest Rosa! From the night I first saw you at the Wikibud house, my heart beat just for you. I can't eat well... The master even threatened to fire me, an apprentice... I beg you, please meet me for just a second. I will be waiting for you every evening at dusk next to the well in Gildorf. If you care about the life of a young man who is hopelessly in love with you, have mercy on me, come and meet me, and don't torture me with waiting. Gilbert, who admires you. Bryce. ”

Well, this young man is indeed incorrigible, he has become a corpse.

Everyone went around the back hill into the castle and came to the edge of the castle. A woman found out to everyone.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Answer quickly, or I'll call the guards! ”

Rogert: "Uh, Miss, I'm sorry we sneaked in like that. I'm Rogette, a friend of the bard Dandrien. ”

"Rogette of Leah? A rumored demon hunter? ”

At this time, a guard noticed the movement here and walked over: "What are you doing here, scoundrel?" How did you get in? I didn't let anyone in through the gate, miss, I swear by the scorching sun! ”

"Don't talk, let me take care of it," the beauty said to Rogette before turning to the guard, "This is... My new sword instructor, right? Take him to the training room, I'll be there in a moment. ”

Rogette and the player follow the guards to the training room.

Guard: "I want you to understand your situation. ”

Rogette: "I hope so. ”

Guard: "Miss Rosa has the same temper as a beast, and once she has her sword, she will not be merciful. Take the wooden sword over there, and don't make the young lady angry. Follow me. ”

Rogette came to the training room with a wooden sword. The beauty has already changed her clothes and is waiting there.

Rosa: "You're my new coach?" Yes, yes, Dad did put a lot of thought into it this time. Let's start with the wooden sword, I'll have to try your skills first. ”

Rogette easily used the wooden sword to teach Rosa a lesson.

Rosa: "Well played. You are so much better than the previous coach. "Beauty, do you have masochistic tendencies?

Rogette: "I'm not actually a sword instructor. ”

Rosa: "Really? So who are you? How did you get in? ”

Rogette: "Am I mistaken?" Didn't we just talk? It's right in the garden. ”

Rosa: "Garden? Yes. In the garden. What did you just say? Why are you here? "Why does the beauty feel that something is wrong?

Rogette: "Don't worry, your swordsmanship is really good." Just one point, don't show a gap on the left side when dodging. ”

Rosa: "Well, I know, I can't get rid of this vice. I've always wanted to find someone in Grey, Norway who can help me overcome this shortcoming. Don't digress, though. As you just said, you're not here to teach me a lesson. ”

Rogert: "I'm here to ask about your rhetoric teacher, Dandrien. ”

Rosa: "My rhetoric teacher? He wasn't bad, that's why Dad hired him, but the bard had more than just rhetoric on his mind. He was almost always playing his lute and singing for us. He probably thought he was courting. ”

Rogette: "Your consciousness is like that, isn't it courtship?" Isn't it between you... What's so special about it? ”

Rosa: "I don't know if it matters if he's running after me." Even so, there was a lot of innocence between us. My sister is very happy about it. Enough talking, let's fight, fight again. "A beautiful woman and a sister? Did you meet my sister in the garden? Is it also a sister who has an affair with Dandrien?

Not surprisingly, Rogette taught Rosa another lesson.

Rosa: "You really should be a sword instructor. Would you like to teach me a few private lessons? ”

Rogette: "There's no reason to refuse Miss's request. ”

At this time, someone walked in: "What are the two whispering about?" Sure enough, the person who came in was the beautiful woman she met in the garden.

Rosa pointed to the beautiful woman who came in and said to Rogette, "You just asked me about my relationship with Dandrien... This is the mastermind behind the incident of confessing the wrong person. Yazhuo, the most mischievous person on the north and south banks of the Yalu Xun River. ”

Rogert: "Wait a minute, was that you in the garden just now?" ”

Edna: "Haha, of course it's me. What's wrong, did Rosa trick you just now? ”

Rosa: "Don't be angry, we've loved it since we were kids, and everyone will confuse us." ”

Rogette: "Dandrion can't tell the difference?" ”

Edna: "Sometimes. But Rosa was quick to make it clear to him. ”

Rosa: "Dear sister, please shut your mouth for a moment and let me explain." Edna wrote some love letters to Dandrien in my name. If you are as conceited as he is, you will naturally take the bait. I had to try to refuse the old bard's pursuit. ”

Edna: "Rosa, you know I mean well. I feel like you need someone to help you take the first step, and every time he sings, you blush. ”

Rosa: "If you don't shut up right away, he'll be singing at your funeral next time." ”

Rogert: "Stop arguing. ”

Edna: "Wow, that's a teacher. Strong and decisive. So are we going to continue to practice swords? ”

Rogert: "Listen, I just want to know one thing, have you seen Dandrion lately?" ”

Rosa: "Edna probably has. Of course I didn't. ”

Edna: "My dear sister, I won't be alone with the man you're secretly in love with." ”

Rosa: "In love? A man who keeps saying nice things about other women? I'm not that confused. ”

Rogette sighed and asked, "Has Dandrion behaved differently lately?" Did you notice anything strange? ”

Rosa: "Strange place? Nope..."

Edna: "Rogette, that doesn't work. She was so infatuated with Dandrien that she wouldn't notice if he turned into a werewolf. ”

Rosa: "Edna! ”

Edna: "How?" Don't pretend he's a law-abiding person. Remember when he took us to the cemetery? ”

Rogette: "Learning rhetoric in the cemetery? Even if it's Dandrien, it's too weird. ”

Edna: "We were going to visit the tombs of the famous professors of Osent, but we didn't expect him to ask us about the Marquis of Henkel. ”

Rogert: "Who's that?" ”

Edna: "A quirky old man, recently deceased. ”

Rosa: "He was clearly a pivotal and generous patron of the arts when he was younger. ”

Rogert: "yes, by the way, what are you two young Nilfgaard nobles doing in Gretto, Norway?" ”

Rosa: "It's boring. ”

Edna: "Dad was a diplomat, and he had a lot of business dealings in Grey, Norway. He is part of a trading company. ”

Rosa: "He takes us wherever he goes, and everywhere he goes, he hires a new tutor for us. ”

Edna: "In Grey, Norway, the task fell to Rosa's fiancé... The body of the poet Dandrien. ”

Rosa: "Edna! ”

Rogette: "I want to... You young ladies as knowledgeable must know a lot about Masaharu. ”

Rosa: "We've learned something. What do you want to know? ”

Rogert: "I want to know how the war is going to be, is it coming to an end?" ”

Edna: "Dad said that the outcome of the war depends mainly on Radovid, and on who gets Norwegian Grey first. ”

Rogette: "What does it have to do with Grey?" It's a free city that never takes sides, always neutral. ”

Rosa: "Oh, even kids know that Gary has the largest fleet in the world. ”

Edna: "And I've heard that the coffers of Grey in Norway are enough to support two armies. ”

Rogert: "The Emperor continues to march north, and those officials must be ecstatic. ”

Edna: "His henchmen must be happy. But Dad said it might not last long. ”

Rosa: "Dad said that the war was hindering trade, and the people were tired of aiding the emperor. ”

Rogette: "Okay, now back to Dandrien. Who is the main character in his poems? Do you know anything about her? ”

Rosa: "It should be a poetess or bard." Needless to say, he must have read poetry and books and was very talented. ”

Rogette: "This woman isn't local, is she?" ”

Rosa: "Well, I seem to remember him complimenting her on her 'melodious Kowei accent'. ”

Edna: "A few times he called her 'Kalenita,' and the Cowell people often have weird names. ”

Rogette: "Looks like I'm going to have to ask Zrotan about this Karenita. It's nice to meet you, but I still have business to attend to. ”

Edna: "I'm glad to meet you, too. I have the opportunity to come back. ”

Rosa: "So will I have a chance to ask you for advice in the future?" ”

Rogette: "Of course, there must be a chance. ”

Rosa: "So what's tomorrow?" The same time, still here. ”

Rogette: "Yes. ”

Rosa: "Goodbye, Demon Hunter Sensei. ”

The two sisters left. Rogette leads the players out of the castle. Everyone returned to the Vanilla Tavern. Zoltan was already there.

"Ah, you're back. Have you ever seen Bobby? It should be able to speak at any time now. ”

"Drottan, I dare say, it's unlikely that a mage could turn that owl into a parrot."

"You don't understand, remember me, it'll be playing GWWENT with us soon. But now let's talk about Dandrien. How's your progress? Any useful news? ”

"The women on my list haven't seen Dandrion in a while. Everyone said he was acting weirdly, and they mentioned that he was socializing with other people. But that mysterious woman is not on my list. ”

"What does that girl look like?"

"Blonde, blue-eyed, from Cowell, apparently a bard. The name seems to be called Karenita or something. ”

"Ah, so it's clear. That's Prussia, yes, it had to be her. As you mentioned, she's a bard and she's been quite popular lately. Imagine Dandrion with big boobs, and you'll probably get the idea. ”

"Funny image. So what happened when he met this female Dandrien? ”

"I think he's falling in love."

"What can I say? He may have finally met his true daughter. ”

"She's his true daughter, yes, maybe it's more than that. That guy's head was hot, and the girl made him dizzy. ”

"Okay. I think we'll have to talk to her. ”

"Prussian worked with the pantomime 'Renard and the Waxson Family'. As long as they're in town, she performs at the Kingfisher Tavern at night. ”

"Does this mean we're going to be tortured by Poetry Night?"

"Do you have to be so sour when you speak? It's real art, Rogette. Just wait and see. ”

So, everyone went to the Kingfisher Tavern together. It's a lot livelier than the Vanilla Tavern. The show on stage has just begun. A girl is singing with a harp.

The beautiful girl sang, "Caress my scars with your fingers, and despise the stars." Open the wound and try to heal it until it becomes a whirlwind of fate. In the early morning, you fled from my dreams as bitter as blackcurrants and sweet as cloves. I want to dream again of your beautiful brunette and your purple eyes, teary eyes. I follow the wolf mark deep into the blizzard to track your stubborn heart. Through anger and sorrow, as hard as a stone, I gas your lips swept by the wind. Early in the morning... Are you my destiny or are you just the god of love and unintentional... When I say what I want, do you fall in love with me against your will? ”

Is this singing about Rogette and Yennefer? Tang Tu was about to burst into tears, he liked Lily more.