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  1. Public Bookmark 16

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    He was proud of himself when he kept his tears at bay, turning to leave the stewing Witcher in his own vices. Jaskier made it halfway down the mountain before the scratching at the back of his throat made him stop and sit for a break, taking a swing of water from the skin he carried only to be sent into a violent coughing fit.

    Jaskier fell to his knees at the side of the path, hacking and choking so hard tears filled his eyes before finally something dislodged and flew from his lips.

    Jaskier couldn't stop the psychotic laugh that bubbled out of him while tears streamed down his cheeks.

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    “Shit,” Jaskier swore, knowing what was going to happen even before he saw it: with all his weight back on them, Geralt’s legs buckled, folded. There was no grace to it, only hard impact against the wooden floorboards, and Jaskier winced. But Geralt didn’t stop there, didn’t simply sit and rest; no, his torso pitched forward, elbows bracing before his head could hit the floor, at least.

    “Geralt!” Jaskier was by his side again in an instant, kneeling next to him, hands fluttering helplessly. He didn’t know where to touch, where it was safe. It was dark, the room’s lamps not yet lit and only faint moonlight coming through the window. “Shit. This is bad. Real bad.” It took a lot to best a Witcher. Even more so the White Wolf. Venom, usually, if Geralt’s halting recounts of past fights were any believable source.

    “What do I do?”

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    Jaskier takes care of Geralt, and then 'takes care' of him some more

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  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    Geralt isn't exactly different.

    Not really.

    Eskel finally witnesses the company his brother keeps on the Path, and he isn't exactly jealous, either.

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  4. Public Bookmark 12

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    There's a boy in the marketplace. Geralt wouldn't care about that at all, except the boy smells like Quebrith. There is no reason why a human boy should smell like an alchemical ingredient like Quebrith. The boy is shivering in the autumn chill, dressed in colourful but threadbare garments and barefoot. He has a begging bowl and a penny whistle and is earning a modest bit of coin with his surprisingly complex music.

    (Geralt rescues child Jaskier from an abusive OC witcher. Please mind warnings and tags!)

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  5. Public Bookmark 11

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    It was horse-like, he supposed: four horse legs and a horse body. Jaskier had never seen a horse with a dark nebula of spectral eyes emanating from its head, though.

    At least it had a sense of humor, unlike the arsehole Jaskier had left at the top of the mountain.

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