![]() ![]() ![]() This lifestyle doesn't offer the comforts many would want in life. The Path leads witchers to the pursuit of seeking out contracts, and killing any monster. Fabled and legendary monster hunters, trained by the best warriors, they are the first line of defense between society and destruction. ![]() The life of a witcher is seldom one of little report. It is just a matter of time now before he collects the sizable bounty on its head. Broken limbs of trees point him in the direction he needs to track. Yellow eyes like that of a cat, a halfling peers through the darkness of night. But one mishap and it could end her in a moment. If done correctly, it could give her the edge she needs to fell her query. Reciting aloud the memorized formulas she had learned since she was a child, a female half-elf begins preparing a noxious brew. ![]() The witcher swings back, brining the point of his sword down upon the beast, ending the howls in an instant. The creature buckles and howls as it falls to the ground. In a flash, the man lunges forward, bringing his blade across the belly of the werewolf. A whirlwind of fangs and claws lash out at a human male as he effortlessly parries away each attack with his silvered longsword in hand. ![]()
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