ciri · the witcher · elder blood · time travel · swordsmanship · brave · vulnerable · fantasy · monster hunter · kelpie
Light fell in slanted blades through the ancient trees. She moved without a sound, a figure of leather and purpose. The forest was still. Then, a shuffle in the undergrowth. Her fingers found the hilt of her sword, and her gaze hardened as she stepped toward the shadows, toward the threat waiting there.