[ Jaskier would say this is one of the weirdest interactions he's had in this world, but then again it's also one of his first. Maybe everyone is like this and he's just managed to ruin every custom under the sun.
Confusion still heavy, he watches her go before realising she's abandoned half of her inventory. While he's not really built for running (except for his life) he at least makes an attempt, scooping up the last few books before pursuing, his lute weighing him down enough that he won't give chase for long. ]
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Confusion still heavy, he watches her go before realising she's abandoned half of her inventory. While he's not really built for running (except for his life) he at least makes an attempt, scooping up the last few books before pursuing, his lute weighing him down enough that he won't give chase for long. ]
Wait! You forgot these!