Of course, Geralt had expected not to get too much information about his performers from Lucien on the first time. Everything he needed to learn, what he could use, would be found in his interactions with each person individually. Over time, he would find out everything he needed to know.

[color=crimson]"Of course,"[/color] he said as they approached the tent, [color=crimson]"I don't mean to pry, her accent left me intrigued."[/color] [color=crimson][i]Among other things...[/i][/color]He left out his thoughts about how her abilities could be used in other activities outside of performances, especially those from her vampiric background. These were thoughts for another time, however, right now he needed to focus on the task at hand.

He followed the ringleader into the side entrance of the tent, careful to stay out of view of the audience and peered over the entirety of the setup. The targets, he had absolutely expected, and with her level of skill the distance made sense. He had not been ready for the long silks that hung from the ceiling, however, and felt his breath catch in his throat as he noticed them. This was certainly interesting, he may have underestimated this girl. 

[i][color=crimson]She must have a powerful body hidden under all of those clothes...[/color][/i]

[color=crimson]"Now this-"[/color] he interrupted his own thoughts as he whispered to Lucien, [color=crimson]"--is certainly something. I can't wait to see how she handles these."[/color] He gestured to the silks, measuring the distance with his eyes.