The witcher sniggers, but he won’t press Peridot on that point, considering he has other things to wonder about.

Lambert looks, but he’s not seeing it. It’s just a bunch of rock to him. Maybe scenic, if you’re into that sort of thing, but there’s one thing he can definitely say.

“I’ve never seen anything like it,” he admits readily. “What are the others like, if this is so bad?”