I dread what schemes you and the bard will get up to.
[ He sounds long-suffering, the state of a man who has spent most of his life being given shit by nearly every soul he knows. Particularly those closest to him. Hilda and Jaskier, he considers, seem the sort to either get along famously or be at each other's throats. Possibly both at the same time.
Wait. How big is her brother? He'd assumed they matched in stature until that remark. There's a vague squint in her direction, but he chooses not to ask. (Did he also imagine her brother with a similar pink hue to his hair? Maybe.) ]
If only. [ He stomps abruptly on the snaking vine, reaching down to slice it with the hunting knife he'd brought in place of his sword. Seemed less cumbersome for the amount of climbing they needed to do. Luckily, their destination nears. ] They'd have likened me to a spoilsport. Though I was not immune to the belt.
[ He won't deny he had his moments. Geralt seldom stirred any shit and spent his time keeping his brothers out of trouble, but when he did do something, it was usually an incident of proportion—both as a boy and later in life. The bee. Destroying a portion of Nenneke's office. Bringing his Child Surprise to Kaer Morhen despite promising he would not. That one time he might've slaughtered eight men in the market square. ]
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[ He sounds long-suffering, the state of a man who has spent most of his life being given shit by nearly every soul he knows. Particularly those closest to him. Hilda and Jaskier, he considers, seem the sort to either get along famously or be at each other's throats. Possibly both at the same time.
Wait. How big is her brother? He'd assumed they matched in stature until that remark. There's a vague squint in her direction, but he chooses not to ask. (Did he also imagine her brother with a similar pink hue to his hair? Maybe.) ]
If only. [ He stomps abruptly on the snaking vine, reaching down to slice it with the hunting knife he'd brought in place of his sword. Seemed less cumbersome for the amount of climbing they needed to do. Luckily, their destination nears. ] They'd have likened me to a spoilsport. Though I was not immune to the belt.
[ He won't deny he had his moments. Geralt seldom stirred any shit and spent his time keeping his brothers out of trouble, but when he did do something, it was usually an incident of proportion—both as a boy and later in life. The bee. Destroying a portion of Nenneke's office. Bringing his Child Surprise to Kaer Morhen despite promising he would not. That one time he might've slaughtered eight men in the market square. ]