Jaskier: "While the devil's horns Minced our tender meat And so cried the witcher He can't be bleat..." Geralt: That's not how it happened. Where's your newfound respect? Jaskier: Respect doesn't make history.
Jaskier:
"While the devil's horns
Minced our tender meat
And so cried the witcher
He can't be bleat..."
Geralt: That's not how it happened. Where's your newfound respect?
Jaskier: Respect doesn't make history.
Filavandrel: The humans will attack. Many will die... on both sides. Geralt: The lesser evil. No matter what you choose, you'll come out bloody and hating yourself.
Filavandrel: The humans will attack. Many will die... on both sides.
Geralt: The lesser evil. No matter what you choose, you'll come out bloody and hating yourself.
Geralt: You talk. Torque: Of course I talk! Geralt: What happened with you? Your mother f*ck a goat? Torque: I am Torque the Sylvan, a rare and intelligent creature! Geralt: You're a d*ck. With balls. Torque: Balls I got from humans, who left our food filled with iron meant to poison me! (pulls out a strand of hair from Geralt's head) Did your mother f*ck a snowman? Geralt: You are intelligent, I'll give you that.
Geralt: You talk.
Torque: Of course I talk!
Geralt: What happened with you? Your mother f*ck a goat?
Torque: I am Torque the Sylvan, a rare and intelligent creature!
Geralt: You're a d*ck. With balls.
Torque: Balls I got from humans, who left our food filled with iron meant to poison me! (pulls out a strand of hair from Geralt's head) Did your mother f*ck a snowman?
Geralt: You are intelligent, I'll give you that.
Jaskier: Geralt? Wh-Where are you going? Geralt, don't leave me. Hello? What are we looking for again? Geralt: Blessed silence. Jaskier: Yeah, I don't really go in for that.
Jaskier: Geralt? Wh-Where are you going? Geralt, don't leave me. Hello? What are we looking for again?
Geralt: Blessed silence.
Jaskier: Yeah, I don't really go in for that.
Geralt: Go away. Jaskier: I won't be but silent back-up. Look, I heard your note, and, yes, you're right, maybe real adventures would make better stories. And you, sir, smell chock-full of them. Amongst other things. I mean, what is that? Is that onion? It doesn't matter. Whatever it is, you smell of death and destiny. Heroics and heartbreak. Geralt: It's onion.
Geralt: Go away.
Jaskier: I won't be but silent back-up. Look, I heard your note, and, yes, you're right, maybe real adventures would make better stories. And you, sir, smell chock-full of them. Amongst other things. I mean, what is that? Is that onion? It doesn't matter. Whatever it is, you smell of death and destiny. Heroics and heartbreak.
Geralt: It's onion.
Renfri: People call you a monster too. Geralt: A mutant. Renfri: What if they come after you? Attack you? Geralt: They have. Renfri: Why not kill them? Geralt: Because then... I am what they say I am.
Renfri: People call you a monster too.
Geralt: A mutant.
Renfri: What if they come after you? Attack you?
Geralt: They have.
Renfri: Why not kill them?
Geralt: Because then... I am what they say I am.
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