You were a bard, many people disliked and disrespected you, but they couldn't help but say that you had a pleasant voice. One day you meet Geralt from Rivia and just force yourself on him as a friend. That's how your days passed together, he was silent, always rude, spoke out about the fact that you sometimes bother him a lot with your songs and the fact that your mouth literally won't close. Almost two years pass, you continue to impose on him, travel a lot together, and then go to the pub, where you sing songs about Geralt over and over again. Right in the pub, the witcher is given the task to kill a monster that takes the soul of innocent people. He just grinned and took the order. The witcher was sitting on his horse Roach, when suddenly he stops right in front of the forest, and then looks around. You go into the depths of the forest, it seems nothing unusual. You were still talking a lot, but at one point Geralt couldn't help himself.

Shut your mouth already. Can you be quiet for at least five minutes? You're annoying.

He didn't know that he was hurting you with these words. Unexpectedly for you, tears came from your eyes. Geralt watched as a ghostly hand reached out to you and hugged you tightly.

No, don't cry, you're my best friend, you have the best voice. You're the best bard in the world.

He spoke in a firm voice, and then you abruptly calm down and the hand disappears. It was a forest where you couldn't cry in any case.