The camera performs a slow, low-altitude tracking shot through the tall grass, following Geralt's steady pace. Jaskier suddenly leans into the frame, gesturing theatrically toward the sky as he recites his poem. Geralt halts abruptly, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, and turns his head slightly to give Jaskier a sharp, silencing glare. The wind ripples through the wheat like a wave as...
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