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Jaskier "old-timey fuckboy" Alfred Pankratz ([personal profile] cointosser) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2023-05-06 01:20 am (UTC)

For fuck's --

Though Jaskier is no spring chicken, he's quite used to running when it counts, and he has always been rather strong simply from his constant traveling. Even in Gors Velen, when he was indulging in wine more than actual sustenance, he could outrun most of the city's bloody guards.

What he means to say is: Reno is rather fucking fast.

Even Jaskier struggles to get his momentum going through the deep snow, and apparently the man's awkwardly graceful horse legs can get him moving. In no time Jaskier is behind him, face turning red as they run, breaths coming out in big, puffy clouds. There's no thought into where they're going (though would it not be awfully convenient to run into Geralt right now?), but he's motivated enough but the stomps behind him of the recently-freed beast.

Jaskier looks ahead. He could transform, but he would have to stop moving to concentrate and it would leave Reno here, alone. (Tempting.) But ahead, he thinks he sees -- something. Someone? Could it be someone useful, like Ciri? Oh, gods, please be Ciri, she would be much more forgiving about this --]


Ahead! Do you see someone?

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