[ Yen hadn't thought about how the distance between their waking selves might correlate to a dreamscape, but she gets her answer as her sluggish form is pulled from its empty sleep into something far more treacherous. Something that she felt she might have to take responsibility for somehow. She didn't need to hear or see anything to know who this likely belonged to, swallowing down her own stubborn pride to rectify this situation as quickly as possible. Before too much transpired and too many questions were raised.
It takes her a few moments to follow the bond, too long -- too slow. She walks, her steps quick and determined. Fuck.
Faintly, she can hear Jaskier, shifting her direction to move towards him. She remains cloaked in shadows for the time being, unsure if her presence would be a welcome one or only add to the chaos. Here, but not. Watching and waiting, seeing how Jaskier and Ciri handle it -- looking for Geralt's adult form to present itself. She couldn't be there to help them every time.
At least, that's what she told herself. She'd show herself if they needed her, or she'd ensure they would all wake up without forcing anyone to join her in the carnage, not trusting herself to have the strength to focus enough to shift the dream. Not like with Jaskier. The complicated layers of emotions weren't there for them. There were certain risks attached to trying to manage this in Geralt's dreams, too much unknown and unseen to predict if it would work. Geralt's mind not quite as... pliable as Jaskier's. ]
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It takes her a few moments to follow the bond, too long -- too slow. She walks, her steps quick and determined. Fuck.
Faintly, she can hear Jaskier, shifting her direction to move towards him. She remains cloaked in shadows for the time being, unsure if her presence would be a welcome one or only add to the chaos. Here, but not. Watching and waiting, seeing how Jaskier and Ciri handle it -- looking for Geralt's adult form to present itself. She couldn't be there to help them every time.
At least, that's what she told herself. She'd show herself if they needed her, or she'd ensure they would all wake up without forcing anyone to join her in the carnage, not trusting herself to have the strength to focus enough to shift the dream. Not like with Jaskier. The complicated layers of emotions weren't there for them. There were certain risks attached to trying to manage this in Geralt's dreams, too much unknown and unseen to predict if it would work. Geralt's mind not quite as... pliable as Jaskier's. ]