Geralt stepped cautiously into the mouth of the cave, golden eyes scanning for any sign of danger. It wasn’t until he heard a yelp deep within the den he started to sprint. “Jaskier!” He yelled. He locked eyes with Jaksier, lying beneath a large Golden dragon, Geralt raised his sword quickly, but hesitated as Jaskier shook his hands placatingly. “Wait, wait! Put your weapon down, she's a friend!”