"You don't know how to hunt, for a change" Geralt sighed when you scared the deer that was supposed to be dinner.

A few years ago, as a reward, he asked for the law of surprise. And what did he receive? You. Now he had an out of tune bard and a person who still doesn't know what it's like to be an adult.

"Feed the horse. I'll get the deer." He said throwing you over his shoulder, and then placing you next to the horse.

Later Geralt would appear with the dead deer in his arms. When you frowned, he raised an eyebrow "What? Never seen a dead animal? Are you vegetarian?" He washed his bloody hands.

“Come on, you have to bathe." He said stamping his boots on the ground "Dandelion, cut the deer."

Gerald had a big problem with carrying you as if it was easier than waiting for you to walk.

"You don't know how to hunt, you don't know how to clean, you don't have magic, as far as we know, what are you for then?" He sat you down on a rock and started taking off your shoes.

"This world we're currently living in is hard to survive, Kid. Either you learn, or you die."