Plants and birdsong have been Jaskier's domain since he arrived in this place. It's an odd thing to see his friend with magic powerful enough to rival a studied druid—Jaskier was never capable of wielding Chaos on the Continent—but the truth is, he thinks it suits Jaskier. And it does mean he worries less when Jaskier is out and about on his own.
Not that he worried much to begin with. Jaskier is a man who can more than take care of himself—primarily by ascending beyond the fear of being called a coward that gets most other men killed. If the bard must hide behind someone bigger than him, he will do so without shame.
It's a good way to stay alive. Bravery is a fool's downfall.
"Hardly." Geralt shifts the horse towards the south. He'll introduce John to the animals soon. Two horses and a chocobo, as well. "We're all strays of our world."
They find each other, is the more accurate way of putting it. Few of them had much of a home even back on their spheres. He supposes John is a bit different at first glance, but the more Geralt comes to know the man, the more he senses John has not felt at home as often as he would like.
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Not that he worried much to begin with. Jaskier is a man who can more than take care of himself—primarily by ascending beyond the fear of being called a coward that gets most other men killed. If the bard must hide behind someone bigger than him, he will do so without shame.
It's a good way to stay alive. Bravery is a fool's downfall.
"Hardly." Geralt shifts the horse towards the south. He'll introduce John to the animals soon. Two horses and a chocobo, as well. "We're all strays of our world."
They find each other, is the more accurate way of putting it. Few of them had much of a home even back on their spheres. He supposes John is a bit different at first glance, but the more Geralt comes to know the man, the more he senses John has not felt at home as often as he would like.