[Jaskier laughs himself.] No, no! I'm very impressed, believe me. It's quite special.
[And yet he can only hope it is not used for ill. He has a feeling Sten does not intend that. Like... like the druids he once knew among the roots of Bleobheris, this feels like a genuine gift of friendship.
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[And yet he can only hope it is not used for ill. He has a feeling Sten does not intend that. Like... like the druids he once knew among the roots of Bleobheris, this feels like a genuine gift of friendship.
Jaskier chooses to believe that.
Their classes clink together heartily.]
To brighter futures, my friend.