[The top half of the vardo's door swings open at Ciri's call. Sypha leans out, flour up to her elbows, a grin growing across her face.]
Ciri! The map worked! It's good to see you, who's this? [She nods towards the horse, hipchecks the rest of the door open, and dusts her hands off in open air. It would probably be rude to get white handprints all over such a strikingly dark animal - to say nothing of her actual human guest.]
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Ciri! The map worked! It's good to see you, who's this? [She nods towards the horse, hipchecks the rest of the door open, and dusts her hands off in open air. It would probably be rude to get white handprints all over such a strikingly dark animal - to say nothing of her actual human guest.]