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It was getting cold outside where Geralt and Jaskier were camping out in the woods. They saw a shooting star fall across the sky, landing very close by the sounds they heard as it lit up the dense forest about half a mile away from them.
"Another sleepless night it seems," Geralt grumbled in resignation as he gathered his things and got up, gesturing to Jaskier to do the same.
"Do you think there's any chance that the commotion will cause a number of problems for us?" The bard practiced in preparation of whatever Geralt would take on next.
"The resulting fire of the dragon might reach us," Yennifer wrote in big letters drawn but then suddenly she also opened the gate to another place in the castle. Geralt wasn't looking forward to tell Ciri that they have to stop the training sessions in progress. Vesemir asked when they would return from this trip already, but there's no timeframe that they could make it back to Kaer Morhen before the end of the season.
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