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Valla doğru ulan o kitapta anlatılan Yen gibi olacak valla duvardan duvara

Kitapta ki yen nasıl lna?

Bi dk geliyom

Bir dk kaynakları toplayıp atıyom sana, pek detaylı değil ama olsun.

Son Dilek kitabında geçenler alttadır. Bu kitap ilk kitap bu arada.
A pale triangular face, violet eyes and narrow, slightly contorted lips appeared beneath the black tresses...She had pretty shoulders, a shapely neck and, around it, a black velvet choker with a star-shaped jewel sparkling with diamonds. pg. 226, The Last Wish

The sorceress finished fastening the straps of her slippers and stood up. Even in high heels, she wasn't impressively tall. She shook her hair which, he found, had retained its picturesque, dishevelled and curling disarray despite the furious combing. pg. 232, The Last Wish

He saw her left shoulder, slightly higher than her right. Her nose, slightly too long. Her lips, a touch too narrow. Her chin, receding a little too much. Her brows a little too irregular. Her eyes. .. He saw too many details. Quite unnecessarily. pg. 236, The Last Wish

Burada Kader Kılıcı'nda geçenler var, bu da ikinci kitap.

How ravishing she is, he thought. Everything about her is ravishing. And menacing. Those colors of hers; that contrast of black and white. Beauty and menace. Her raven-black, natural curls. Her cheekbones, pronounced, emphasising a wrinkle, which her smile – if she deigned to smile – created beside her mouth, wonderfully narrow and pale beneath her lipstick. Her eyebrows, wonderfully irregular, when she washed off the kohl that outlined them during the day. Her nose, exquisitely too long. Her delicate hands, wonderfully nervous, restless and adroit. Her waist, willowy and slender, emphasised by an excessively tightened belt. Slim legs, setting in motion the flowing shapes of her black skirt. Ravishing. pg. 110, Sword of Destiny

She also possessed a very expertly stuffed unicorn, on whose back she liked to make love. Geralt was of the opinion that if there existed a place less suitable for having sex it was probably only the back of a live unicorn. Unlike him, who considered his bed a luxury and valued all the possible uses of that marvellous piece of furniture, Yennefer was capable of being extremely extravagant. Geralt recalled some pleasant moments spent with the sorceress on a sloping roof, in a tree hollow full of rotten wood, on a balcony (someone else's, to boot), on the railing of a bridge, in a wobbly boat on a rushing river and levitating thirty fathoms above the earth. But the unicorn was the worst. One happy day, however, the dummy broke beneath him, split and fell apart, supplying much amusement. pgs. 102 - 103, Sword of Destiny

Aga ingilizcem yok neyse sağol teşekkür ederim

Burada Elflerin Kanı adlı kitapta geçenler var bu da üçüncü kitap.

She looked him in the eyes and nodded her head lightly, making her glistening, black curls writhe and cascade down to her shoulders. She slipped the roast chicken onto a trencher and began dividing it skilfully. She used a knife and fork. Dandilion had only known one person, up until then, who could eat a chicken with a knife and fork as skilfully. Now he knew how, and from whom, Geralt had learnt the knack. Well, he thought, no wonder. After all, he did live with her for a year in Vengerberg and before he left her, she had instilled a number of strange things into him. pg. 31,

Bu da Nefret Çağı kitabında geçenler ve bu da dördüncü kitap.

She looked him in the eyes and nodded her head lightly, making her glistening, black curls writhe and cascade down to her shoulders. She slipped the roast chicken onto a trencher and began dividing it skilfully. She used a knife and fork. Dandilion had only known one person, up until then, who could eat a chicken with a knife and fork as skilfully. Now he knew how, and from whom, Geralt had learnt the knack. Well, he thought, no wonder. After all, he did live with her for a year in Vengerberg and before he left her, she had instilled a number of strange things into him. pg. 31,

Blood of Elves'The earth which we tread. The fire which does not go out within it. The water from which all life is born and without which life is not possible. The air we breathe. It is enough to stretch out one's hand to master them, to subjugate them. Magic is everywhere. It is in air, in water, in earth and in fire. And it is behind the door which the Conjunction of the Spheres has closed on us. From there, from behind the closed door, magic sometimes extends its hand to us. For us. You know that, don't you? You have already felt the touch of that magic, the touch of the hand from behind that door. That touch filled you with fear. Such a touch fills everyone with fear. Because there is Chaos and Order, Good and Evil in all of us. But it is possible and necessary to control it. This has to be learnt. And you will learn it, Ciri. pg. 292, Blood of Elves

İstersen çeviriden bakabilirsin ve kusura bakma elimdeki kaynaklar bu kadardı.

Çeviri doğru çevirirmi ki?

Tam değil ama yine de çevirir zaten ben de @hocam o iş öyle değil benim rehber ve inceleme yapma yasağımı kaldırınca detaylı Witcher rehberi yapacağım ve iddia ediyorum forumdaki en uzun rehberlerden biri olacak.

Yasağını istediğim sonuçlara ulaşmadıkça kaldırmayacağım rennesciğim.
O mat daha üstü gö re cek.

Sen nasıl bir adamsın böyle. Çıkar lan Çıkar gölgesi altında serinliyecem (ban yemem umarım)

Gördürürüz reis, bakalım bu hafta daha da belli olur.

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