Chaos on lute lines
Fate had deprived Ciri of her fair and grand life, turning her into a princess of ruins and traumatized nightmares. It was eleven years of experiences and memories that shaped who she became today, and Geralt and Jaskier would have to deal with the problems that this would cause ahead.
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During one of their adventures, Jaskier ended up getting sick and Geralt had to deal with the consequences. In theory, it wasn't difficult to care for a fevered human, but it would be a lot easier if the wizard wasn't stupidly in love with the bard.
Oh, the irony... "I'll burn the memories anyway", hmm? And here it was – burning – for all it was was what Geralt of Rivia left behind. or Jaskier, after the fateful events on top of a mountain and a botched dragon hunt, facing the stages of grief.
Down the road he goes alone, back to his town for the wine festival. The road is long and the way is deserted, and the Big Bad Wolf lives close by....
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Jaskier and Geralt have been sharing each other's clothes for a while, has anyone noticed?
“I'm going to get more supplies before the snow really starts,” Vesemir explained. "Shit," Geralt grumbled as he pulled Roach inside.