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    “I suppose it wouldn’t do to be leaving little witchers around the place, would it.”

    “Witchers are sterile.”

    “Hm?” Jaskier glanced up from his notes, doing a startled double-take. “What, all of you?”

    Jaskier learns something new about witchers.

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    14 Jul 2020

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    Somewhere, deep in a forest, a man drags himself from his grave by sheer power of will. He lies gasping on the forest floor and does not know who or what he is. The world is wide and wonderful, though, and there is so much to see.

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    Or, Jaskier is so stubborn that he literally comes back from the dead.

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    12 Jul 2020

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    Geralt's been in a dungeon for two weeks and is understandably frustrated. Jaskier, on the other hand, is what one might call... livid.

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    05 Jul 2020

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    "Your song about the ghost, then," Maja asks warily. "It's just metaphorical, right?"
    "Yes, of course, absolutely metaphorical," Jaskier brightly assures her. "No ghosts here."
    Jaskier's favorite painting falls to the ground.
    "Bollocks."

     

    Aka: The one where Jaskier's cottage is maybe, possibly, just a teensy bit haunted.

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    04 Jul 2020

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    It’s a testament to how comfortable he is that he doesn’t even notice the man approaching their table until it’s too late.

    “Julian?”

    And Geralt, who’s sitting directly across from Jaskier, has a front row seat to watch how quickly the blood drains from his face.

    “Gods above Julian— all these years I thought you were dead!”
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    A chance encounter with an old friend drudges up a past that Jaskier has tried so desperately to bury.

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    04 Jul 2020