[ Uh-huh. Spirited is one way to put it. Geralt studies the multiplying chaos. He's beginning to think he should have brought a supply of fish, but barring that—
After another moment, he removes the coin purse hanging from his belt and digs out two gold coins that he polishes on his shirt. Then he holds it out so that the gleam catches the flickering sconces. The whirlwinds don't quite cease but they slow and shrink in size. Epeius snatches the coin between its tiny claws. Ledas leaps from its corner for its share, sending a spray of salt crystals behind it. Geralt scoops up the white-scaled dragon, grasping it firmly while it gnaws on the gold piece.
There. At last.
He glances at the Doctor and gives a vague tilt of his head as if to say, Good enough. Cost him most of his money, but it's. Fine. He'll take what coin he needs here on out from Jaskier. ]
Where are we taking them?
[ He assumes they've caught chased the creatures to bring them somewhere. Nesting, perhaps. ]
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After another moment, he removes the coin purse hanging from his belt and digs out two gold coins that he polishes on his shirt. Then he holds it out so that the gleam catches the flickering sconces. The whirlwinds don't quite cease but they slow and shrink in size. Epeius snatches the coin between its tiny claws. Ledas leaps from its corner for its share, sending a spray of salt crystals behind it. Geralt scoops up the white-scaled dragon, grasping it firmly while it gnaws on the gold piece.
There. At last.
He glances at the Doctor and gives a vague tilt of his head as if to say, Good enough. Cost him most of his money, but it's. Fine. He'll take what coin he needs here on out from Jaskier. ]
Where are we taking them?
[ He assumes they've caught chased the creatures to bring them somewhere. Nesting, perhaps. ]