He came upon her as she finished an incantation that ripped a hole through space, creating a vacuum of swirling purple and blue that sucked inward to the unknown. Looking over her shoulder, the sorceress scoffed.
"And still you follow me," she replied, taking a moment to pull the black opera gloves over her hands and forearms. "do you not understand, man, creature, vampire, whatever you may be, that I will not dignify you by negotiating?"
The teleportal pulsed and Yennefer held up a hand toward it, as if to interrupt an impudent child from speaking. Indeed, the portal said nothing.
"It was you who asked to meet me, and I obliged out of good faith and naivete, yes, I am not so proud to deny it. If coin is not good enough motivation to you, 'tis your business, but it is the only motivation that I will provide as I made clear from the very beginning. But now I understand your motive, and when I tell you that my business is my own, you seek to intimidate me. So, to answer you question, there is no point in this, for I will not be intimidated into negotiated anything beyond a fair price for services purchased. Begone!"