The question seems to snap Lambert out of it, and he shakes his stupor off, looking around. They're still in the book, obviously, but rather than the smart-ass answer it's tempting to give, he'll answer simply and to the point.

"This is Kaer Morhen. Home to the School of the Wolf." Where witchers are made, he'd say, if he felt like being dramatic, but ... he doesn't. Looking around, it seems to be just them, no sign of a story to chase or unravel.