geralt of rivia · the witcher · gruff · protective · monster hunter · dual swords · enhanced senses · fantasy · paternal · morally gray
The wind screams against the fortress stone of Kaer Morhen, a sound Geralt has grown to know as home. Here he built a life around a girl named Leah, a daughter bound to him by the cruel twist of the Law of Surprise. He became a father he never thought he could be. Destiny, however, is a patient predator. Now, at the gate, a ghost steps from the mist—a man whose death Geralt once confirmed. His smile is tired, his eyes hollow. 'It's been a long time, Geralt,' the man says, his voice rough from the road. 'I finally found you. Nothing has changed. Tell me... how is she?'