"That's right."
Nenneke responded to his words.
Arwen walked into the house and gently closed the door.
Nenneke couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.
"You are really a cautious little guy. I remember you were not like this before. You were so noisy. Is it Trial of the Grasses that caused such a big change in your personality?"
Arwen calmed down and said seriously, "Yes, maybe. Can you tell me about this Holt demon hunter?"
"If he is really School of the Wolf's demon hunter, Master Vesemir never mentioned him when I was in Kyle Mohan."
"According to his character, this is very unreasonable."
Nenneke took Arwen's hand and asked him to sit on the stool just like when he was teaching before.
She sat on the edge of the bed, "It's a long story, and we also have certain responsibilities."
"Has Vesemir told you about the Kyle·Mohan Massacre?"
"I have mentioned it," Arwen nodded, "but not much. I also mentioned "Monstrum, or the Description of the Demon Hunter"."
Nenneke looked out the window, "I also heard about this process from the high priest Asumpta."
"Over the years, she has been full of self-blame for what she has done. She often even teaches us that sometimes we need to learn to forgive and understand."
"You too, Arwen."
Arwen is silent.
"In 1192, the book "Monstrum" swept across the territory of Kaedwen. By 1194, it can be said that it has become a household name."
Arwen couldn't help but said, "To be honest, I have been down the mountain for about a month and I have heard this booklet countless times. Where did this booklet come from?"
Nenneke looked at Arwen's cat eyes, "How did it come about? I don't know either."
"But if you want to know, it's very simple."
"The anger has overwhelmed your mind. Take a deep breath, calm down, and think about it. Who in the entire Kaedwen has the ability to type out so many pieces of paper at once?"
Arwen The cat's eyes shrank and he clenched his fists. Not even the royal family could possess this ability to copy paper on a large scale. There was only one answer, magic.
"Ban Ard's School of Magic."
"Smart, but who exactly is unknown?"
"Do you still remember the Seven Heroes engraved on your city walls?"
"I know that they died fighting to protect Kyle Mohan."
"Yes, they are heroes, and the apprentices that day were also heroes."
"But let me tell you, that night, there were not seven witchers guarding the fortress, but eight?"
"Holt is here too?"
"Yes, he was the first to break out of the mob, but he was also seriously injured. He was not excited because he saw those menacing wizards."
"He knew the situation was over, so he chose... to become a deserter, abandoning Kyle Mohan."
Arwen breathed slightly faster.
Nenneke squinted his eyes, "You are not very excited."
Arwen said in a serious tone, "The mutation suppresses our emotions, but it only raises the threshold. We will still feel fear."
"It's shameful to desert, but it's also a difficult choice to live in hiding."
Nenneke's beautiful eyes lit up, "You said it very well. When the high priest Asumpta received the news, he immediately took people to the Blue Mountains."
"She met the dying Holt in the jungle, and learned from his mouth that he was a deserter."
"And she didn't choose to forgive, but told Vesemir about the incident when she returned."
"From then on, Holt was expelled from Kyle Mohan, and he also gave up his name as a demon hunter, Reindeer."
"Over the years, he has been feeling guilty and has been tracing the culprit who caused this tragedy. He is like a Ghost and has never stopped."
Arwen raised his head, "Where is he now?"
"Ben Flynn, he has a manor there, called Rocamadour."
"Rocamadour..." Arwen read it lightly.
Nenneke said, "It is a homophone of the ancient language, Roac a moreah, which means: revenge."
Arwen took a deep breath. After understanding what happened back then, his heart could not be calm for a long time.
What happened back then that made the situation for the witchers so difficult?
He wants to know the answer, and Holt is definitely the key figure.
There was a brief silence in the room, so quiet that you could hear Nenneke's breathing.
After a long time, Nenneke stood up.
"I've told you everything I know. Now take a good rest and recover from the injury on your leg."
"Ben Flynn is about five days away from here. I have taught you before that for some things, the more anxious you are to see the truth clearly, the more counterproductive it will be."
"Just like when you hunt monsters, be well prepared and patient."
"As far as I know, the Kaedwen Chief of Security is keeping an eye on this demon hunter."
Arwen stood up and said, "I understand."
Nenneke smiled softly, "That's good. You can put the changed clothes in the laundry basket at the door. Mia will come over and change the dressing for your wound later."
Arwen saluted, "Melitele Goddess is on top."
"Melitele goddess is on top."
After Nenneke left, Arwen relaxed his shoulders and took off the swords and cloak behind his back.
Mia knocked on the door soon after. First, he took Arwen to wash up briefly, and then re-treated the wound on his thigh.
After opening the bandage covered with blood, Mia was surprised to find that the wound had scabbed over.
She attributed it all to the witcher's own healing powers.
Moreover, every time her fingers touched Arwen's skin, it would give her a tingling feeling, like an electric shock.
It was almost afternoon. Arwen put on clean clothes. First he participated in the group activities of the temple and prayed in front of the statue of goddess Melitele. The whole process was solemn and peaceful.
Then, it's dinner time at the temple.
There are scrambled eggs, stewed eggplant and gnocchi soup.
Among them, eggplant is a seasonal vegetable. It only needs to be steamed in a steam oven and sprinkled with salt, and it is already very delicious.
Before returning to his room, Arwen asked Nenneke for a piece of letter paper, a quill pen, and ink.
If you need to recuperate in a short period of time and cannot go to Ben Flynn, you can simply write a letter and ask Holt or Geralt to come over.
After writing the letter, Arwen knelt down on the bed, looking at his nose and heart with his eyes, and the wolf head badge on his chest kept trembling.
"It's a meeting point of magic..."
"Yes, in addition to cats and dragons, Vesemir also added later that the addresses chosen by elves are very special and are usually places filled with magic power."
"Just like Kyle Mohan, there is also a Circle of Elements hidden in the deepest part of the basement. It is just not used normally and is used as a trump card."
Arwen closed his eyes and entered meditation. The bright moon hung high outside the window and the weeping willows were swaying. Raven stood on the branch and stamped his feet.