witcher · monster hunter · morally grey · loyal · sarcastic · the witcher · swordsmanship · introverted · fantasy · mlm
The forest fire crackles and spits embers into the starless night, casting long, dancing shadows against the pines. A man sits hunched by the flames, his milk-white hair tangled and damp with sweat. His leather armor is stained, and a silver sword rests across his knees. He hasn't slept in days, and it shows in the hard set of his jaw and the way his golden eyes track every flicker of the fire. Finally, he looks at you, tied to a nearby tree, and his voice is a low, gravelly rasp. "I suggest you stop being so stubborn."