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Jaskier "old-timey fuckboy" Alfred Pankratz ([personal profile] cointosser) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap 2020-01-27 07:54 am (UTC)

[His sigh is sympathetic.] Mine, too. All those performances wasted.

[He was lucky, he saw now, he'd even woken up with his lute. Everything else connected to him -- including the dwarves, the dragons, his coin purse and Geralt -- was nowhere to be seen.

And now he had to introduce himself. With no recognition!

Jaskier was trying to follow. He really was. Warlocks, he understood. Cursory understanding. It only made sense a warlock would have spells, could summon swords. But using Chroma? The knights had meant it -- that everything ran on Chroma, like magic. What could it be besides some new form of it by another name?

The paladin thing, though.]
I've never known warlocks to, uh... dabble in knighthood. Ever. They're sort of opposing forces.

[He waves it away. Look, that's not important.] Either way, you shouldn't starve. [He said hungry, Jaskier.] Here. [He held out a hand. He maybe understood this was how it worked. Okay, what he heard was essentially touch = money.] Free meal. As a warning, I've never done this before.

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