He holds back commentary on that -- Black Wolf just feels a bit too foreboding. Or perhaps that what its owner was going for? It's much more worth it to be silent to learn of different worlds. It is absolutely fascinating. If there's anything he hopes to pull from the people he meets here, it's stories of their worlds.
The Horizon, of course, was perfect for that. He's already learned so much! But he -- that one is not worth it. Not now.
Jaskier's plucking of his strings is much more distracted now, listening and setting up what he thinks it may look at in his mind's eye. Luckily, Estinien is a bit more descriptive than Geralt, but still... lacking.
Hmm. Well, at least he'd had a peek inside his head.
"Really?" He looks up with a hint of humor. "Apologetic? We'd be so lucky." Ambrose was quite pleased with himself, after all, and had offered absolutely no apology for bringing them here. Or... okay, he may have at first, but Jaskier had been naked and confused and not been paying attention, exactly. "I've known of magic, but it's the rare sort that can use it, and it's a talent that must be trained. I'm not sure if this sort of... this sort of magic would've been possible, even from the highest of sorcerers. And now they give it to anyone around here! As if it's a free bag of sweets."
Ah, that might come off badly considering... well, there was certainly no magic down here. (Jaskier had made his attempts.) He moves on without acknowledging it. "And what need had this sorcerer to seek aid in the same way?" Because if he hears it was about another large magic catastrophe about to happen that would wipe out all life -- and that this has happened more than once -- he might scream.
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The Horizon, of course, was perfect for that. He's already learned so much! But he -- that one is not worth it. Not now.
Jaskier's plucking of his strings is much more distracted now, listening and setting up what he thinks it may look at in his mind's eye. Luckily, Estinien is a bit more descriptive than Geralt, but still... lacking.
Hmm. Well, at least he'd had a peek inside his head.
"Really?" He looks up with a hint of humor. "Apologetic? We'd be so lucky." Ambrose was quite pleased with himself, after all, and had offered absolutely no apology for bringing them here. Or... okay, he may have at first, but Jaskier had been naked and confused and not been paying attention, exactly. "I've known of magic, but it's the rare sort that can use it, and it's a talent that must be trained. I'm not sure if this sort of... this sort of magic would've been possible, even from the highest of sorcerers. And now they give it to anyone around here! As if it's a free bag of sweets."
Ah, that might come off badly considering... well, there was certainly no magic down here. (Jaskier had made his attempts.) He moves on without acknowledging it. "And what need had this sorcerer to seek aid in the same way?" Because if he hears it was about another large magic catastrophe about to happen that would wipe out all life -- and that this has happened more than once -- he might scream.