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    “Say, hypothetically,” Jaskier forces out the words through gritted teeth, “I did have some… eh… magiccy aa-abilities.”
    “Jaskier, we don’t have time for this,”
    “You’re right. Fuck.” He really doesn’t want to have to do this, but desperate times and all that, “Ever heard of Dandelion?”
    “The Aretuza dropout who is the reason fire magic is banned?"

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    The fight against Voleth Meir goes a little differently, as Jaskier turns out to be able to provide a tad more assistance than expected. It takes Geralt a little while to wrap his head around who Jaskier actually is.

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    One man, making no attempt at stealth, but not making as much noise as someone unused to picking their way through the undergrowth, whistling— Whistling? Wait, he knows that tune—

    “You know,” Jaskier calls, just as he steps through the trees lining the clearing, “I appreciate the effort you’re putting into covering your tracks, I really do, but could you not have sent, I don’t know, a note? I’m sure you’re familiar with the concept, they’re very popular nowadays.”

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    "Let's go to Kaer Morhen for the winter," Jaskier mocks breathlessly. "It won't be as exciting as last year. We'll rest and recuperate, you said. A moment of peace, you said." Passed out against Jaskier's shoulder, Geralt does not answer. "We could have portaled in. Yennefer and Ciri are portaling to Kaer Morhen in a few weeks time but no. Geralt, oh Geralt hates portals! So we're going to walk up the fucking mountain during a fucking snowstorm."

    Jaskier drags an unconscious Geralt up the mountain towards Kaer Morhen, cursing all the while. It takes a few days, some stitches and a fever (and stealing some of Lambert's ale) but eventually they do get a few moments of peace.

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    24 Aug 2026

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    Jaskier wanted nothing more than to drown his sorrows in ale as he contemplated just how to give Geralt his one blessing.

    Needless to say, Destiny had other plans.

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