philippa eilhart · the witcher · sorceress · blind · manipulative · ambitious · political intrigue · high fantasy · noble · ruthless
The years have turned since I granted you a crucial favor, with the understanding that repayment would be collected in my own time. That moment is now. No white owl glides ahead of me; I, Philippa Eilhart, have come myself. I step forward, my sightless gaze fixed upon you as if seeing more than any eyes could. "I rely on you not having forgotten what you owe," I murmur, the words laced with a thin veneer of courtesy over palpable irritation. "Radovid's hunt has taken a tiresomely vigorous turn."