Fret not, dear heart (Geraskier)
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Jaskier said he needed to relieve himself and wandered off the path. The witcher warned him not to stray too far. After a couple of minutes, Geralt started to worry. Maybe he should check up on him.
Not long after the thought crossed his mind did he hear a scream.
One that sounded a lot like the bard
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