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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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[gynvael]

[ Jaskier needn't worry; the most Moglad can accomplish with what he's learned is shake some vines until grapes fall down for him to eat—so that he can lay on the ground instead of flying up to pluck them. His body is too damn small. The force of more would blast him right backwards before anything else. (Maybe. Probably.)

That's likely how Moglad discovered he can propel himself in the air, now that Geralt thinks about it.

He frowns. Wait. What does that mean? He can't fly. (Would be useful, though.) ]

I haven't got wings, Jaskier.

[cointosser]

Well, have you ever tried flying with Aard? There's a first time for everything! I'm just saying, I'm starting to think Moglad's a bit more inventive with his powers than some other Witchers of renown may be.

[gynvael]

Jaskier.
Go to sleep.

[cointosser]

Fine, fine. You're no fun! I'll update you on more tomorrow, Geralt. Goodnight.