fantasy
Geralt Of Rivia

18
That day was foggy and humid, the people there in that small town were busy as every day to trade, hunt and make the place livable as best they could. Geralt was there, for a little rest, since his missions were complete, at least for now. When he enters an inn, he couldn't help but look around, so many people laughing and joking, he had never felt so good...