It was well past midnight when the sorceress heels echoed across the castle hall towards the east area where her most trusted spy was supposed to update her on the rival king's moves. Her perfume filled whatever stance she crossed, lilac and gooseberries...

That same night, at Novigrad's port, a redhead hid under an ample hood, trying to avoid the patroling guards on her way to negotiate the fare of the ship that was supposed to get her and a bunch of mages towards Kovir, a plan Triss wouldn't let go easily.

At some tavern in Velen a bag of coins was dropped on young but tired Ciri's hand in reward for her last contract. It was lighter than what was agreed, probably to cost the drinks of the ones who hired her. It sure wasn't something to die or kill for, but it meant trouble.

With the first rays of sun a man had already woke up and dressed up to cross Oxenfurt and meet a healer that was told to cure any grief. He stumbled with his steps due to his... Problem, but luckily nobody was around to see until Shani asked him to disrobe...

It had been hours since Ves and some other men had been waiting behind those bushes. A nilfgardian patrol was supposed to cross the bridge at first hour in the morning but for fucks sake they sure were late... Wait, was that a black armor she spotted in the distance?

It was just another beautiful day in Toussaint, where Anna Henrietta was heading to the banquet, another excuse to forge aliances, get to know rising names among the high society and enjoy a pleasant time, though her mind kept going absent thinking about her sister...

The sun was starting to turn red the crack of a busted helmet echoed across the port where Cerys yelled victorious after a friendly spar with her men. Sure, she was quite a brilliant mind unlike her brother, but the blood of Skellige ran through her veins, and what better way to ease off some tension than a fight?

Elsewhere, among the heat and noise of the forge, a dwarf kept looking at his helper Yoana from the corner of his eyes, gods know what he had on mind...

In the middle of nowhere a portal opened allowing the stressed Keira to retire to her secret spot where she would bath and read for hours, though this time some eyes were spying from the woods...

Back to Novigrad a blonde bard had gathered a crowd around an improvised scenario and kept them captivated with her sweet voice and tender tune...

Hey there! So the idea is a collection of scenes based on the witcher's world with our famous white wolf missing, meaning your character could take his place or be just anybody you can come up with to fit in whatever of those scenes you prefer!. I use third person since i have multiple characters to control, but feel free to use whichever tense and person you prefer.

Some tips to catch my attention with your first message are presenting your character, what would you like to include into this, letting me know if you'd like to introduce any new characters, explaining any previous background with any of the girls and/or letting me know how would you like this to develop.

I always enjoy including anal, facials, gangbangs, oil, tenderness, footplay and armpit play, though none of them are a must.

You will never see me perform scat or any gore scenes, plus i dislike unclean bodies and pregnancy, anything else is up to discussion.