Fuiniel



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    "I'm going to regret this, aren't I?" Jaskier asked, fidgeting with his bead necklace and staring at the open gates of Oxenfurt from a distance.

    "Hmmm," Geralt hummed.

    "Thank you, darling. Very insightful."

    "You're going to go there no matter what." Geralt shrugged.

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    Oxenfurt was a busy place, filled with both bardic rivalry and friendships. A killer on the loose didn't make navigating the city and its intricacies any easier for Jaskier and Geralt.

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    13 Jul 2026

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    Everyone, including the other witchers, thought that the School of the Fox and its members were all long extinct.

    Until Geralt encounters a strange witcher he's never met on what should have been a routine hunt.

    A witcher even stealthier than a Cat, with bright blue eyes.

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    10 Jul 2026

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    "Aiden couldn’t remember the last time that “new” didn’t mean pain. A new test, a new experiment, a new cut into his eye to coax regrowth, a new potion or mutagen forced through his teeth.

    Today, however, there was something new."

     

    Or the story of Aiden of the School of the Cat escaping captivity in the wake of Jad Karadin's betrayal. He's taken to Kaer Morhen, the new capitol of the Wolf Warlord's hard-won kingdom, and the home of the people that should relish seeing him dead the most.

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    10 Jul 2026

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    "If life could give me one blessing, it would be to take you off my hands!"

    A long, pregnant pause lingers between them, wherein a small eternity passes before him in a handful of seconds. There's a wrench in his chest, where his heart should be, shattering to pieces. He might choke on it, the blood he knows should be slicking his throat and suffocating him. All very poetic, he decides, and fitting, for the end. Geralt is still looking at him, snarling, tension rolling off him in waves, teetering there on the edge of the cliff, and he makes his decision.

    "Have it your way, then, Geralt."

    Yellow eyes, furious and, if he should let himself indulge, afraid, are the last thing he sees as he takes a step back towards the edge and then he's falling, falling, and there is nothing but blue sky and fog and the edges of the mountains rising to meet him.

    (Or: Jaskier makes a different decision, that day on the mountain. It all just sort of goes to shit from there, really.)

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