[Mat likely has heard it, but not enough to place it immediately. He won't say as much, though.
His eyes widen a bit when Jaskier mentions 'apprentice'. He'd honestly only hoped to learn a new song or two, as he's begun to exhaust his own reserve. And while good old favorites always get the feet stomping, a gleeman can only coast on the same songs for so long.
And he doesn't know how to write his own. Mat's rather certain he can barely write a poem - he's tried.]
Ah...I play in the taverns, it's not stuffy there. Jigs and bawdy songs go down well, and ballads when folks are in their cups. Nice moody ones about lost love and whatnot.
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[Mat likely has heard it, but not enough to place it immediately. He won't say as much, though.
His eyes widen a bit when Jaskier mentions 'apprentice'. He'd honestly only hoped to learn a new song or two, as he's begun to exhaust his own reserve. And while good old favorites always get the feet stomping, a gleeman can only coast on the same songs for so long.
And he doesn't know how to write his own. Mat's rather certain he can barely write a poem - he's tried.]
Ah...I play in the taverns, it's not stuffy there. Jigs and bawdy songs go down well, and ballads when folks are in their cups. Nice moody ones about lost love and whatnot.