[He laughs.] I know, I know! I was only trying something new. [Being stupidly humble, he means -- and only Jaskier would attempt to be humble as a joke. (And it is partly not, maybe, very deep within, because this park has become so much than just a bit of idle art. It is like the very first time he sings a new song, when he awaits the reaction to it.

It is personal. Deeply so.)]

Even lovely doesn't truly cover it. [He walks beside her as she takes it all in, the soft sounds of bubbling water nearby as the waters that feed the fountain nearby flow.] It's been magicked so the citizens of Libertas can offer new items to it. It absorbs them and shifts, forming a new mosaic.

[And at the base, north and south, are the plaques: Grief has no fixed shape. Add what you would to the mosaic, and the items will shift into place. You (and only you) may reclaim what you leave if you feel the need to do so. The date of the park's opening is listed, followed by Commissioned by Quilleth Kaur, designed and executed by J. Pankratz and A. Ţepeş under the guidance of A. Kade.]

And we added some of the Lunae's metals to prevent any magical tampering with the spell. So we are hoping it remains unblemished for some time.