Wolves asleep amidst the trees Bats all are swaying in the breeze But one soul lies anxious, wide awake Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths
— Nice tune. Been a while since I heard it last.
— Folk've forgotten it.
— Got... other things on their mind.
— Things like me?
— They paid me for you.
— In times past, no amount of coin would convince a witcher to take this contract.
— Times have changed.
Birds all silent for the night Cows tumbling as daylight dies But one soul lies anxious, wide awake For the Witcher, brave and bold Paid in coin of gold He'll chop… and slice you cut… and dice you Eat you up whole Eat you whole