[private] I love to gaze into infinity [Gale]

[Gale]

Gale this is going to break me clean in two -- this is going to bring me close to you She whispers an accusation, and he gives her an exceptionally charming smle in reply. She is right. He is not Gale. He is something dark and intangible, something sour and wrong, something that seethes with hate and rage and greed within the body of his host. Ciri asks what he has done to Gale, and the Curse shrugs the stallion’s brindle shoulders. He’s no idea where the mind of a host goes when it loses the final tethers. He had driven out the consciousness of the man that once lived in this body, and given it no other thought since. He still does not, instead looking curiously at the stars that she has once more pulled around herself. Can he take them away, he wonders? Can he sever her link to the stars? He isn’t sure he can, but he begins to try just after he says: “He’s not here anymore. And he’s not coming back.” @Ciri