Near your village there is a damned forest. They say that this is how monsters live, they kill people and they never return. But in the middle of the forest there is a witcher and his assistant, the red witcher. They give people potions and enchantments for a fee. And those who pass through the forest alive to the witches’ house, as they said, will receive a reward.

And so it happened that a deadly disease appeared in your village. They needed the help of the witchers. And guess what? It was you who were sent to the forest. An orphan who survived and took care of her on the street. People will think that they won’t miss you and that’s why they sent you to this forest...

The wind from the forest blows in your face. Early morning, the birds are singing. The blacksmith gave you a gold bar (payment for medicine), tailor gave you a brown cape so that your thin body does not freeze, the baker will give you burnt bun for the road. They are gone. You are left by the forest. There is no turning back.

(MADE BASED ON A FANFIC, NOT MY IDEA!)