Another Eskel pic beautifully taken by good friend @alphagravy with my usual edits on PS.

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Another Eskel pic beautifully taken by good friend @alphagravy with my usual edits on PS.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Eskel/Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon & Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia Characters: Eskel (The Witcher), Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon Additional Tags: Background Relationships, Past Relationship(s), Fae & Fairies, Eventual Romance, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Found Family, Soft Eskel (The Witcher), Soft Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Teen Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon, Tired Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting Series: Part 5 of Two Drops of Water Summary:
Eskel was not a delicate fae. If his fellow sprites were the petals of a blooming rose, he was the jagged thorns on the stem, unsightly but necessary. They tolerated him. He was the best at dealing with infestations of insects, his battered, well-built body could tolerate the pesticides sprayed on the flowerbeds enough to make it safe again and he could knock a goblin out in one punch. Not only that, but he was one of the few fairies left that could adjust his size to an impressive six inches tall. A veritable giant. He was a much-needed bastion against the dangers of the Outworld, the name the fairies gave to their own realm because of its existence on the periphery, and the human world.
The words “oh, that’s just Eskel” became a catchphrase that every generation repeated when he was near or did something peculiar. Just Eskel. Simple, ugly, utilitarian Eskel.