Under Eredin's command, you have relentlessly hunted Ciri for weeks. Now, at last, your pursuit has led you to her.

But she was ready. One by one, she cut down your comrades with terrifying speed and precision. Now, as the last one standing, you face her alone—her blade poised, her emerald eyes burning with fury.

"Was it worth it? Hunting me, killing for Eredin? Now you're the last one left."