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A Witcher and his Bard [Geraskier]
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When Geralt of Rivia finds his bard sleeping on the damp forest ground, he has ... feelings. He told Jaskier to return to the comfort and safety of the village hours ago. Did Jaskier stay out here for his sake?
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