𝑆𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙, 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝘩𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. ; youtu.be/sj1RPzsDqGE

He can be found in one of the corners of the room that he's staying in, almost fully empty bottle in hand, hiccuping occasionally.

He stops when they reach a small cliff, and proceeds to sit down at a big stone.

His own head moves to look up at the stars himself, eyes widdening when he spots a shooting star.

"A shooting star.." he mumbles with a little smile.

The bard then points towards a spot in the sky, eyes fixed at it, waiting.

His eyes soon fall upon another one, and it makes his eyes sparkle, causing him to smile.

He turns to look at Geralt himself, smiling.

"Thank you. The fresh air and everything.. it's good."

"Why don't we just camp today? Just go back, grab our things and then camp?"

"If you don't mind that is. If you want to stay the night that we paid for, then we can."

He looks at Geralts hand and then takes it with a smile. "True."

He's wordlessly watching @asilverswords from a distance away.

He breaths out. He didn't think he'd ever see the witcher again after the moutain. "Yes.."

Poking 𝕲𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓽 (𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓭𝔂) - RETIRING with a stick.

Someday I will write poems about this, but first I must survive it.

|| I'm here, not inactive. I just don't have anything to reply to, lmao so I'm mostly lurking.🙃