Who: Ciri and Open What: Arrival Where: Town Center When: Morning? Warnings Language? Status: Open, In Progress
Ciri was at the base of Kaer Morhen, green light exploded out of her as she screamed in rage. She collapsed onto her hands and knees, chest heaving with the effort, mostly white hair tousled and blood on her cheek. Two swords strapped to her back, emerald green eyes sparkling with power, as she collapsed onto the hard ground of someplace that was not Kaer. She was up in the blink of an eye, this new place was definitely not the Continent. Smelled almost like Earth. She hadn't been back to Earth in a long time.
She spun around, the regular steel sword out, her head cocked to the side as she listened for the sounds of the Wild Hunt that had also been on her tail. There was none. She breathed a quick sigh of relief. Cars sped past and she jumped backwards out of the way, one hand raised in preparation to launch them into oblivion. She'd never seen cars. Leather boots slid backwards on the snow and she almost toppled over. She didn't, her witcher-fast reflexes kept her upright, though she was annoyed with herself.
"You!" she called out to the first person who wasn't running away from the wild woman with a sword and blood on her face and in her white hair, "Where am I? When am I?" she wanted to know exactly what was going on quickly. So she could adjust and try to jump out. She had to have accidentally portaled in, that was the only explanation she could think of.