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Somehow, this landscape didn't seem right to Geralt at all. It was an endless, golden plain, kind of like strolling the fields of Temeria near the lakeside, but without any sort of features.
And hopefully no giant centipedes., he thought.
However, he did find a letter in his grasp that wasn't there before. He smelled a familiar perfume on it.
Sorry, Geralt. They left us with no choice. Something is wrong here. They said you could at least investigate it better by casting this warp spell. Required a handful of us. Anyway, something is eating away at our world. I hope this wasn't a bad idea. Try to stay alive. Love, Triss
Geralt grimaced, but carried on resignedly. Looking up from it, he saw what he figured to be people, and walked over. There weren't any giant centipedes, but he did see many non-humans. However, these weren't dwarves, and he couldn't see any elves in the group, either. He approached nonetheless, ready to draw his silver sword at any moment.
Taunos felt someone's presence. Another soul had arrived here. He looked around and found it. A human, or so he thought. Taunos walked over, and waved, hoping it wouldn't be taken offensively by the newcomer.
A tall, hulking bull man approached Geralt. He waved, indicating he wasn't some monster. Geralt waved back.
The human waved back, and now Taunos could see him more clearly. He did not appear old at all, and yet the human's long hair was as white as could be.
Taunos spoke first, "So, have you come to join us?"
"Join you? Pardon my lack of knowledge," Geralt replied, surprised but relieved that this creature could speak, "But join you in what?"
"We're saving the dimensions, basically.", Taunos explained, "Something's been chipping away at them, consuming them, some unknown force. We're here to investigate. I presume your realm is under threat?"
Geralt remembered the letter, "I... suppose.", he tentatively replied.
Taunos smiled, "I suppose it'll make sense in due time. I am Taunos, a tauren of the Runetotem tribe."
"I'm Geralt. Of Rivia, but I suppose you wouldn't know where Rivia is."