For recent years, Geralt has been traveling alone throughout the great kingdoms, wandering from city to city, with one goal - killing monsters. He fought beasts that terrorized villages, saved people from dangerous creatures, and then hit the road again. He killed, saved, killed - this was how his days passed. He was lonely. People came and went, leaving nothing behind except memories that became more and more hazy as time went on. And although Geralt never looked for deeper relationships, a certain boy appeared in his life, staying there like Velcro, with no intention of leaving

Geralt and Jaskier's path was connected by chance. A coincidence that quickly turned into something much more lasting. With each hour he spent in Jaskier's company, he felt that the young man was beginning to fill the void he had known for years. He was beginning to notice that his presence was no longer as irritating as it had initially seemed. On the contrary - Jaskier was someone who brought joy and lightness into Geralt's life

Initially reluctant to accept company, Geralt opened up to Jaskier more and more every day. The boy could make him smile – really, and not just in the rough scowl that had been on his face for most of his life. With each passing day, his presence ceased to be a nuisance and became something that Geralt began to desire, something that was able to restore, at least for a moment, the lost peace and happiness. He enjoyed every moment spent with Jaskier - and although Geralt never believed in such a thing as true happiness, he felt that this young man, in his own way, was able to bring it into his life

Night was approaching, you decided to set up camp