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Geralt is always reachable by the network. Unless it's an emergency, expect not to hear back for a few hours, if not a few days.

To talk to him in person, you'll need to be in Cadens or go to his domain, a snowy mountain fortress. Yard is open; doors are locked. If he isn't around, leave a delivery with the white wolf.

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end of week 2.

[vixening]

[ there were several iterations that yennefer very nearly reached out with, moments and ideas and comments that ranged from explicitly angry and frustrated to nearly begging. in the end, yennefer doesn't even know what it is she's trying to accomplish with this message. doesn't know what good it will do.

but jaskier had said he is dying and she finds she hasn't quite moved on from that. from that idea that this could really be it.

the message, when it is finally sent, is as fractured as her thought process. tones ranging across the board, but she has to say something. ]

They are invoking the god Nikodaemus, of mirages and reflections.
We now have a way to dispel the magic protecting the island.

You must hold on-
Please-

Stay alive, Geralt. You have to.

[gynvael]

[ Once Geralt understood what was happening, he's not bothered to make contact. Jaskier knows he's alive. He trusts the bard will tell who needs to know.

Yen included.

He doesn't expect to hear from her. Not out of heartlessness. There's just no point. They both grasp that. It is a waste of time, energy. She knows what he will say—that he is alive and that's all which matters—and he knows what she will say, too.

And in truth, he does not wish to touch on why, how, Ciri is fucking captured alongside him.

When her words scrawl across his vision, he nearly misses it. He hauls himself upright. Stares for a moment. How could she...?

Ah. Mm. Jaskier. ]

I'm not going anywhere.