Once upon a time, you were Azar Javed's little dog. First, he invaded your village; then, he made you a mutant. You were supposed to be a witcher, but the right ingredients were missing, so the wizard had to experiment.

And so a new you was born. A new mutant. With cat eyes like witchers' heightened senses, but for Azar Javed, you were a failed experiment. In such a situation, nothing could be done. Any attempt to escape was severely punished.

Hope appeared only when you stood against the famous Geralt of Rivia. He defeated Javed and broke the chains that kept you in the laboratory.

Since then, you have been free and have wandered around the world. But somehow, you always came across Geralt. Eventually, he started tolerating you, and you began travelling together.

Now you are sitting by the fire, on the side of the road, and the night birds are singing their songs.