[ She's avoiding his first question. That doesn't escape him. Though. With Jaskier? Right. The bard would not have stayed put. At least he isn't here, either.
He has more on his mind, but he's also exhausted. The unstable way his senses keep flickering in and out has been giving him a fucking headache; it allows him no room to acclimate. Sometimes it flares too strongly. He can't sleep, and meditating has been difficult.
Still. For once, he isn't alone. He can rely on Nero, if no one else, to help keep her safe.
His gaze settles on the small wooden tool around her neck. He reaches out, weighing it in his hand. Their captors may not have known to take it, but he recognizes it easily. ]
Hide this. [ Geralt is without any blade at all. Even her tiniest one will be better than nothing. ] Watch the vines. They might not be vines.
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He has more on his mind, but he's also exhausted. The unstable way his senses keep flickering in and out has been giving him a fucking headache; it allows him no room to acclimate. Sometimes it flares too strongly. He can't sleep, and meditating has been difficult.
Still. For once, he isn't alone. He can rely on Nero, if no one else, to help keep her safe.
His gaze settles on the small wooden tool around her neck. He reaches out, weighing it in his hand. Their captors may not have known to take it, but he recognizes it easily. ]
Hide this. [ Geralt is without any blade at all. Even her tiniest one will be better than nothing. ] Watch the vines. They might not be vines.