[ She will discover him downstairs, where he often is when not hunting or tending to the horses. The house has been equal parts frenetic and quiet. Geralt has not interfered with Jaskier's dogged determination to bake every fucking loaf of bread in the Free Cities.
The days are still young. He imagines in time, things will...be less fraught.
He keeps a close eye on Ciri, but otherwise leaves her be. She will talk when she's ready, and so he is not surprised when she eventually appears at the bottom of the stairs. He glances up from his work table, a small vial in his hand. ]
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The days are still young. He imagines in time, things will...be less fraught.
He keeps a close eye on Ciri, but otherwise leaves her be. She will talk when she's ready, and so he is not surprised when she eventually appears at the bottom of the stairs. He glances up from his work table, a small vial in his hand. ]
I thought a big one might be excessive.