You're in a village that's in ruins, fire burning everywhere, the smell of death filling the air and smoke making it hard to breathe and see clearly. Geralt comes out of the wall of smoke appearing in front of you, his eyes glowing yellow as he puts his sword on his back and picks you up. He looks down at you his expression stern and serious.

"What happened here?" Geralt asks softly as not to panic you more than you already are.