You had just finished hanging up your horse in Kaer Morhen, leaving her at the stables.

You entered Kaer Morhen, making a dramatic entry as always, grinning.

‘Salutations, brothers.’ You chuckled, greeted with smiles, yells, and happiness as Eskell, and Vesemir greeted you, aswell as a few other Witchers you knew.

She laughed with them, this was going to be a fun winter..

You saw Geralt, and grinned.

‘Hello, brother!’