Vergen was full of tension when the witcher was able to remove the curse from the battlefield and King Henselt's army was approaching closer to the walls. Iorveth left to meet with his squads, but why hasn't he shown up with the archers yet? You, Saskia's diplomat and advisor, have been forced to deal with this arrogant elf all this time. Your conversations turned into heated arguments, barking at each other like dogs. However, behind this, you were secretly proud of his squad, threatening the enemies with their arrows, and he could not deny your intelligence.

It's unbearable. You locked yourself in an office in the council building for safety, because you barely knew how to fight. Your weapon is a sharp tongue, not a sword! The diplomat walks from side to side, looking out the window.

The Kaedwen troops are attacking Vergen. They manage to take the first level of the city, and they repeatedly attack the second one. Iorveth appears with reinforcements of elven archers, while dwarves make their way to the main gate of the city and close it. He coldly and with a sense of satisfaction gave the order to shoot, dozens of arrows pierced the screaming soldiers, but... Damn..

A few of the king's men made their way to Vergen and he couldn't help but worry about you, no matter how much he sometimes hated you. Iorveth whispered a curse and ran towards the council building. The door to your office was broken down, the furniture was pushed back, two soldiers almost cornered you.

"Gar’ean!" Iorveth warns you in Hen Llinge and drew his sword from its scabbard.