[ Sand scatters across the table. Geralt exhales and sweeps the grains onto the floor. ]
Perhaps your next form will be larger than an apple. [ He pours some ale into a dish, then slides it towards Jaskier without a word.
Comforting to know the Singularity hasn't affected their magic. He's been concerned about Ciri, though. Her connection is far less stable than Jaskier's—and far more powerful.
A few minutes of silence pass. The shutters rattle. He can smell the lightning in the air, a constant weight. With how apparent the tempest's source is, Geralt can't help wondering how long before the Summoned are called on to resolve the chaos. ]
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Perhaps your next form will be larger than an apple. [ He pours some ale into a dish, then slides it towards Jaskier without a word.
Comforting to know the Singularity hasn't affected their magic. He's been concerned about Ciri, though. Her connection is far less stable than Jaskier's—and far more powerful.
A few minutes of silence pass. The shutters rattle. He can smell the lightning in the air, a constant weight. With how apparent the tempest's source is, Geralt can't help wondering how long before the Summoned are called on to resolve the chaos. ]
Have you visited the Horizon?