[The sudden appearance of Geralt has never surprised him, a single time, in his life. The most it's ever done was annoyed him when he was just about to enjoy a lovely morning with Vespula and he dared interrupt, but -- perhaps it's Jaskier's fault for leaving Vespula and her lovely bed when Geralt comes to call on him.]
I don't know where he's bloody come from! [Jaskier continues on as if Geralt's been here the whole time.] Moglad said he's come from the forest, but the forest isn't that big -- it's mostly illusion. And he won't say anything!
[Mogworth, true to Jaskier's description, doesn't explain further. He actually ignores Jaskier's annoyance, turning a card over and pushing it in front of Moglad. Moglad's pom starts to waver, sinking down. Apparently he's losing.
Jaskier looks at Geralt, then realizes something. He looks back to the newest moogle, whose arms are also crossed. Between the Witcher. The moogle.
No. It couldn't be.]
Well. Moglad is happy about the company, for god knows what reason, so I suppose it isn't. The worst thing.
[Mogworth makes a noise that could be a snort.] I heard that.
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I don't know where he's bloody come from! [Jaskier continues on as if Geralt's been here the whole time.] Moglad said he's come from the forest, but the forest isn't that big -- it's mostly illusion. And he won't say anything!
[Mogworth, true to Jaskier's description, doesn't explain further. He actually ignores Jaskier's annoyance, turning a card over and pushing it in front of Moglad. Moglad's pom starts to waver, sinking down. Apparently he's losing.
Jaskier looks at Geralt, then realizes something. He looks back to the newest moogle, whose arms are also crossed. Between the Witcher. The moogle.
No. It couldn't be.]
Well. Moglad is happy about the company, for god knows what reason, so I suppose it isn't. The worst thing.
[Mogworth makes a noise that could be a snort.] I heard that.