[And just like that, of course, she goes right back to being like Geralt. Jaskier rolls his eyes, but at least no one is here to witness his moment of being a little bastard. It gives him nothing to go on. No hint as to what's happened. Where she is. What happened to Viktor.
Though he has an inkling that something has. Why else would she be so cross in so few words?]
Truly? A week?
[His estimation was way off, then, or the horses had managed on their own. They must have been quite lucky or aided on the way. Not many chances to see horses traversing the sands without company.] You know you don't have to ask me.
But you better if you need anything else. Don't try to play hero unnecessarily, Ciri, even if you are one.
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Though he has an inkling that something has. Why else would she be so cross in so few words?]
Truly? A week?
[His estimation was way off, then, or the horses had managed on their own. They must have been quite lucky or aided on the way. Not many chances to see horses traversing the sands without company.] You know you don't have to ask me.
But you better if you need anything else. Don't try to play hero unnecessarily, Ciri, even if you are one.