[ He smiles back, a more genuine one than most see on him. They start to walk—or rather, Geralt starts to lead. The path may be familiar: Mag's Inn, then their house further down.
He nods his understanding. No magic. No Hootle. He recalls she said the little owl appeared one day when she was lonely. Difficult to say if the same will occur again—who the hell knows how it works when the Singularity brings someone back; are the same gifts bestowed as before? He hopes so. Misses that bird a bit. Even if he's unlikely to say it.
Although. One item of note. ]
Jaskier can turn into a bird now. Try not to be alarmed by that.
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He nods his understanding. No magic. No Hootle. He recalls she said the little owl appeared one day when she was lonely. Difficult to say if the same will occur again—who the hell knows how it works when the Singularity brings someone back; are the same gifts bestowed as before? He hopes so. Misses that bird a bit. Even if he's unlikely to say it.
Although. One item of note. ]
Jaskier can turn into a bird now. Try not to be alarmed by that.