[ Another long pause. Then Geralt moves to the side, away from the door. Injuries in the Horizon don't carry into the real world. So how the fuck can they do so from their dreams, interconnected or not?
But then, those tiny scars on Jaskier after their memories rushed back exist. Small physical changes he's seen in others, apparently bestowed by the Singularity. ]
I was dying. From one of those dreams. Sam saved my life.
[ How so is the question. Sam does not possess healing magic of any kind—has very little by way of magic, in fact. Not in the entire time Geralt has known him since they arrived together. This, it came out of nowhere. Instinct, perhaps. Geralt can't tell if it's the magic itself that caused this or because the trip had worn Sam out already—that off sensation he had complained about but insisted was nothing major. Nothing that couldn't be taken care of once they were in the city.
He shifts his weight onto his good leg. There's a good amount of blood on him still and none of it belongs to Sam. ] I don't know what he did. When I awoke again, he'd already collapsed.
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But then, those tiny scars on Jaskier after their memories rushed back exist. Small physical changes he's seen in others, apparently bestowed by the Singularity. ]
I was dying. From one of those dreams. Sam saved my life.
[ How so is the question. Sam does not possess healing magic of any kind—has very little by way of magic, in fact. Not in the entire time Geralt has known him since they arrived together. This, it came out of nowhere. Instinct, perhaps. Geralt can't tell if it's the magic itself that caused this or because the trip had worn Sam out already—that off sensation he had complained about but insisted was nothing major. Nothing that couldn't be taken care of once they were in the city.
He shifts his weight onto his good leg. There's a good amount of blood on him still and none of it belongs to Sam. ] I don't know what he did. When I awoke again, he'd already collapsed.