This choice: Meanwhile, Liz is waking up. • Go Back... Not long after Steven had woken up and discovered his new identity, his work supervisor and friend Liz happened to stir. But unlike Steven she felt completely lost, nothing was familiar, especially the body she now inhabited. She had luxurious dark hair cascading around her shoulders, she had a voluptuous body... simply stunning, and her breasts - while smaller - were firmer. What in the world... Liz muttered in what was now a very posh English accent instead of usual Yorkshire slang.
Her body was attired in elegant black and white clothes, along with high heeled boots that extended up to her knees, hugging her shapely legs. There was a definite scent of lilac and gooseberries on her person, though she didn't know exactly what perfume she had on. Liz recovered for a moment, then managed to climb to her feet, steadying herself in her unfamiliar heels before peering into a nearby mirror. A stunning, raven-haired woman was staring back at her, looking dumbfounded.
"Where the hell am I? WHO am I?" She asked, looking around at the ornate room she was in, obviously a private quarters, but obviously not 21st century. The only light source in the room was candles, and from the look of the decor... she guessed it was the type seen in the Middle Ages or thereabouts, though only in wealthy houses or palaces.
Liz held her aching head for a moment, then walked towards the large door at the other side of the room. She pulled the door as hard as she could and it swang on its hinges, creaking as it did so. She saw another large room, filled with tables and book shelves, dimly lit by candles, and nearby... another door. Pushing that door open too, she found herself outside... in some sort of courtyard. There were a number of people around, all of them wearing odd clothing, like they were in some sort of play or pantomine. Liz's confusement increased ten fold.
Turning her head to her left and then right, she noticed the two guards at either side of the door she had exited, fully clad in plate armor and each grasping a halberd firmly in their hands. And the weapons certainly looked real enough to Liz. She began to wonder... what if she wasn't in the present day anymore? No... don't be ridiculous... She thought, shaking her head.
She decided to explore further, not knowing that she was now in the Royal Palace, in the city of Vizima, capital of Nilfgard-occupied Temeria. And not far from where she was... was Emperor Emhyr Var Emries, ruler of the Nilfgardian Empire.
Not being a fan of video games, Liz did not know that she now inhabited the body of Yennefer of Vengerberg. a powerful Sorceress and the true love of the Witcher, Geralt of Rivia.
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