Ugh. I'd rather not. In fact, I'd like to imagine him not at all, except maybe dead.

[There's exactly as much malice as Jaskier intends in his tone. Which is quite a bit, considering he appears to be just a bard. It may have been years, but he has not forgiven, nor forgotten, what Ambrose has done. What he continues to do to every new Summoned here.

Jaskier scoffs.] The heralds? You think that was a form of communication? No. No, I don't think so. [No offense, Istredd.] But I do believe, in some way, they did not fully intend those things to happen. I wish to give them, especially the one that affected me, no quarter, but... it seemed as if these were mere auras of magic effect than specific spells, with how it spread, how it did not appear to pick and choose who was affected. [He adds that note to the book as well, though.] Though I'm sure you understand the chaos of it all much better than I.