The witcher and the sorceress walked down the dusty road towards the inn with you. She wore a scowl and he seemed to be brooding,

When they arrived at the inn, Geralt could tell the sorceress was displeased by the look of the place. You would have to share a room, all three of you

You had all been traveling for the better part of the day and were ready to wash up and rest.

Yennefer: "Geralt, we will bathe first" she ordered Geralt: "fine" he grumbled, walking to the bath and stripping