W1

No. I don't want you turning into my vision of Geralt. I want you to decide for yourself who you are - without looking back.

W2

Geralt: Flotsam it is, then.
Geralt: Triss.
Triss: Yes?
Geralt: I'm a bit beat up. Will you look at my wounds?
Triss: Mhm..
Geralt: Let's go below deck. And I need you to tell me about Yennefer, in detail. I want to hear it all, even the things you don't want to tell me, even the things that might hurt.

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My memory's coming back…
Just bits and pieces so far, but I can feel them coming together, forming a whole.
What have you remembered?
Yennefer... she gave her life to save me.
A woman is capable of anything for love...
The Wild Hunt took her from the Isle of Avallach…
Now I understand why Triss refused to talk to me about the past.
Triss doesn't know about the Wild Hunt. And she has no idea her rival is still alive.
If it came to it, which of them would you choose?

W3

Geralt: Seem to be in your element.
Triss: Still remember my elements, how I use them?
Geralt: Come on, six months isn't that long. And it's not like I'm senile.
Triss: But you do have a history of amnesia.
Geralt: I've recovered my memory, completely.
Triss: Good. That should stop people from taking advantage of you.
Geralt: Someone's been taken advantage of me?
Triss: I have, for one.
Geralt: I've never even intimated--
Triss: We need to hurry.