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    Wei Wuxian opens the letter and skims through, feeling his frown deepen with every line. “Oh. A request from Yiling. This man Tong Shen writes, 'I can’t explain what’s happening — you wouldn’t believe me if I tried. The hills are moving and they are hungry. Please send aid, Hanguang-jun, this humble one begs you.' Well, my curiosity is certainly piqued."

    A few months after the events of Guanyin Temple, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji take on a night hunt of an unusual sort: The Burial Mounds are spreading, quickly and with no apparent explanation. 

    In Wei Wuxian, it brings old, long-buried things bubbling to the surface.

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    14 Nov 2020

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    “Well, that’s a separate issue entirely, isn’t it?” Jaskier says, clearly enthused by being taken on. “I’m opposed to marriage on principle. Would you like to know why?”

    “No,” says Geralt.

    “I’ll tell you why,” says Jaskier.

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    08 Jul 2020

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    - is there any more enjoyable trope than idiots railing against marriage while completely accidentally being extremely old married couple at all times?
    - je pense que non

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    According to Jaskier, they've lived this day almost a hundred times. Geralt doesn't remember any of them.

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    03 Jul 2020

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    Geralt's not human. Why should he have to feel like one?

     

    In which Geralt measures his potions in careful doses—and Jaskier is like taking a drink.

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    19 Jun 2020

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    If you never caught me, would you still love me yet? Yes. And if I could choose my last breath, I'd save it for your name; so to be be remembered by who I was to you, and in death, follow you the same.

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    "Your song about the ghost, then," Maja asks warily. "It's just metaphorical, right?"
    "Yes, of course, absolutely metaphorical," Jaskier brightly assures her. "No ghosts here."
    Jaskier's favorite painting falls to the ground.
    "Bollocks."

     

    Aka: The one where Jaskier's cottage is maybe, possibly, just a teensy bit haunted.

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