[ Geralt, for his part, alternates between drinking and watching Ciri with mild concern. They could all use a week of sleep, couldn't they? He's aware it's been six months or so on this sphere, but it's beginning to feel both a full decade and no time at all.
He snorts. Is he surprised to hear that? No. Not one bit. Though he thinks Jaskier would be helpful around her when they aren't actively slinging spells. He's...
Heartfelt. At least can distract her with his fucking awful humour.
But there's someone else who might actually be able to talk Ciri through what the fuck is going on. And now that they've broached the topic, Geralt can't sidestep it any longer. So he takes another drink and sets the bottle down. ] Are you able to reach Yennefer?
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He snorts. Is he surprised to hear that? No. Not one bit. Though he thinks Jaskier would be helpful around her when they aren't actively slinging spells. He's...
Heartfelt. At least can distract her with his fucking awful humour.
But there's someone else who might actually be able to talk Ciri through what the fuck is going on. And now that they've broached the topic, Geralt can't sidestep it any longer. So he takes another drink and sets the bottle down. ] Are you able to reach Yennefer?