Kou scoffed. He knew exactly what the lass meant, and exactly what he... perhaps should have been doing all along. She had to understand, though. Surely, she knew of his hangups. If they all returned to their original world at the end of this adventure, what then? The two Adventurers who began this journey would return to being a rich girl on her path to becoming the head of a major corporation, and a poor lad shunning those who acquired fortune of any sort on the backs of others. What sort of life could exist there? Well, that was a puzzle he had yet to even give proper consideration to.

Nevertheless, they were upon the old castle called Kaer Morhen. Standing outside to greet them, was a red-haired woman who clearly understood what the purpose of this journey was. Kou stepped forward. Looking at this woman, she didn't seem like she belonged to this branch of Witchers. No, she clearly more attributed to a particular sect which took a more... assassin-style approach in combat. This realization had a direct influence on Kou's response. "I'm pretty sure, yeah. Are you sure you should be here?"