Good short story translated by a fan. "Something Ends, Something Begins".
Cool story. Especially for "team Yen"
http://witcher.gamepedia.com/Fan_translation_of_Something_Ends,_Something_Begins
All fell silent and then cried out loudly. In the door of the chapel appeared the king Herwig, soaking wet,
but whole. Next to him stood a bareheaded youngster in a strange shining armour. Behind them entered Ciri, water tricking down from her, she was all muddy, dishevelled, with Gevir in her hand. Her face was gashed
from temple to chin. From beneath the sleeve, ripped from the shirt, blood rushed out.
"Ciri!!!"
"I killed it," said the girl witcher in a weak voice. "I split its skull."
She quailed and so Geralt, Eskel and Dandelion caught her and supported her. But she didn't let go of her sword.
"Again..." moaned the bard.
"Again she caught it straight in her face... Why must she have such a damn bad luck..."
Yennefer shrieked loudly, pushed away Jarre, who was only standing in the way with just one hand, and grabbed Ciri. The sorceress didn't even look about the muddy water and blood staining and damaging her dress, put her fingers on the girl witcher's face and shouted an incantation. It seemed to Geralt that the whole castle shook and the sun darkened for a second. Yennefer moved her hands away from Ciri's face and everybody sighed in wonder. The ugly gash pulled back into a thin red scar, hemmed with several small drops of blood. Ciri stayed hanging
in the arms that held her.
"Excellent," said Dorregaray. "A Master's hand is known."
"Congratulations, Yen," said Triss quietly and Nenneke started crying.
Yennefer smiled, rolled her eyes and fainted. Geralt managed to catch her before she slid down on the floor like
a soft silk ribbon.
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