The Witchers of Kaer Morhen were gathered in the Main Hall, enjoying their supper, when a faint thud echoed from above, prompting them to swiftly rise from their seats and glance upwards, as if they could pierce the stone ceiling to discern the source of the disturbance. In the blink of an eye, each Witcher had drawn their sword, and the three younger members instinctively looked to Vesemir to take the lead.