{Recreation}
{Requirement: A death and a sacrifice.}
The messages that popped in Vritra's mind were vague and didn't give away any details, sounding completely absurd.
'Death? Sacrifice? What is this all about?' Vritra's already bad mood worsened, seeing those two words.
But even after thinking for a while about it, he couldn't think of anything.
The matter of Yennefer and these new messages kept flashing in his mind, making it impossible for him to sleep.
Maeve was staring at his face, noting even the slightest movement.
After a while, she held Green Claw's finger in her hand; with a light squeeze, a drop of blood was squeezed out of the nail.
Then she pulled out a potion from her inventory, and using just her mental strength, moved the poison into the potion and waited for some time.
Once the colour of the potion had changed completely to black, she dipped her finger into the potion and stayed still.
