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The Witcher: Rare Beasts (TV-MA)

... romance.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Jaskier declares his enthusiasm for the idea, his words laced with excitement. "I can hear it now, a tale of two Zerrikanians and their valiant poet lover. Oh! We are so doing this. We're in!"

The women's eyes meet, exchanging knowing glances that reveal their mutual interest in Jaskier and the prospect of a passionate union. Their attraction to both him and the idea of their union is clear, fueling Jaskier's confidence and igniting a spark of anticipation for the adventures that lie ahead.

ACT 2: A Quest Becomes a Competition

As the quest began, it became apparent that each team had its agenda and desired the dragon's treasures for themselves. Tensions arose, and conflicts frequently erupted among the hunters. The Reavers, being the most aggressive group, openly challenged the other teams, making it clear that they intended to claim the dragon's riches by any means necessary.

Geralt couldn't shake the feeling that Borch had ulterior motives for undertaking this mission. He suspected that Borch's claim of wanting one last adventure was just a cover for something more. Geralt voiced his concerns, arguing that hunting dragons for treasure was wrong and that a golden dragon was nothing more than a legend.

During the first night of camping, Sir Eyck fell mysteriously ill after consuming a cursed beast he had killed. The other hunters dismissed him as a fool for eating the creature, believing it had caused his illness. ...

... With Eyck making his departure early Geralt saw his chance to speak with Yennefer at last.

In the quiet stillness of the camp, Geralt confronts Yennefer, a mixture of concern and frustration etched upon his face. He takes a step closer to her, his voice tinged with both curiosity and suspicion.

"What are you doing here, Yennefer?" Geralt questions, his tone searching for the truth that lies behind her presence.

Yennefer meets his gaze, her eyes betraying a determination that matches his own. "I am here for the dragon," she replies, her voice carrying a hint of urgency. "There are certain healing powers that are rumored to exist. Powers that could bring about the change I seek."

Geralt shakes his head, a hint of disbelief coloring his response. "Yennefer, please don't tell me you traveled all this way for made-up fertility cures concocted from dragon hearts. You know better than to believe in such tales."

Yennefer's expression hardens a touch of defiance in her voice. "They are not made up," she asserts. "There is truth behind the legends, Geralt. And what do you know about motherhood? Have you ever considered what I might want? What I could be capable of?"

Geralt's response is swift, his words laced with a mixture of concern and skepticism. "Yennefer, do you honestly think you would make a good mother? This lifestyle, the battles we face, the chaos we endure... it is not suited for a child. What would you do, between feeding and naps, summon chaos on the ...