The three demon hunters reached a decision quickly, partly due to their brisk personalities, and partly because of the increasingly impatient gazes from the dryads nearby.
Lann felt that the task Vesemir received from King Venceslav was likely not too difficult, as the old man appeared quite relaxed at the moment.
After the three decided to travel together for a while, Vesemir once again communicated with the brick-red-haired dryad in the ancient tongue.
The old man's proficiency in the ancient tongue was much smoother than Geralt's rather mediocre level.
After a string of convoluted words, the brick-red-haired dryad unconsciously plucked at her bowstring, then nodded silently after a moment's pause.
"Bryan, take the demon hunters to Dun Kanar, and see Aisne."
Bryan nodded, stepped out from their ranks, and approached Vesemir.
Picked up two long swords buried in the dense grass and handed them to the old demon hunter.
