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The Witcher: Rare Beasts (TV-MA)

... pushes Jaskier and Yennefer forward. He urges them to keep moving, knowing that time is of the essence and that they must reach the dragon's lair before the Reavers do.

As the group continues their cautious progress, a moment of tension grips them all. The sound of cracking wood pierces the air, and everyone freezes in their tracks. A plank beneath Borch and the Zerrikanians splinters and gives way, causing them to lose their footing. Their eyes widen with alarm as they desperately grasp for support, but it proves futile.

In a swift and selfless act, Geralt's reflexes kick in, and he lunges forward, managing to grab Borch's arm. Their eyes meet for a brief moment, a mixture of gratitude and resignation passing between them. Borch's voice carries a hint of finality as he utters, "Thank you, for being a noble leader."

But as fate would have it, the wood beneath Geralt's own feet cracks, the sound echoing through the canyon. The realization hits Geralt that by saving Borch, he will jeopardize his safety and the lives of the rest of the group. The weight of their impending doom hangs heavy in the air.

In a heartbreaking decision, Borch releases his grip on Geralt, accepting his fate, and willingly plunges into the abyss below. As he disappears into the endless mist, his sacrifice lingers in the hearts of those who witnessed it, a reminder of the selflessness and courage that can be found even in the face of certain death.

The group is left stunned and somber, the ...

... loss of their companion weighing heavily upon them. But they know they must continue, fueled by a mix of determination and grief, as they push forward in their quest to confront the dragon and uncover the truth that lies within its lair.

ACT 6: Seeking What You Desire

Shaken by the loss of Borch, Geralt contemplated whether they should continue without him. Sitting at the edge of the cliff, he found solace in Jaskier's comforting words. The bard reminded Geralt that life is short and that they should pursue what they truly desired, not just material treasures. Jaskier suggested a vacation after this ordeal, but Geralt realized that what he desired was already here. He had wasted too much time apart from Yennefer due to his fear of commitment.

With newfound determination, Geralt sought out Yennefer, entering her modest-looking tent. As he stepped inside we were surprised by the comforts offered by the magically spacious room with elegant tufted furnishings, dressers, a vanity, and a large comfortable bed. Yennefer was in her nightgown in the midst of adding perfume when Geralt entered.

With a hint of disbelief, Geralt's voice broke the silence, his words tinged with a mixture of awe and admiration. "So simple," he whispered, his gaze fixed upon Yennefer, his heart pounding with a blend of trepidation and longing.

Yennefer, meeting his gaze with a smoldering intensity, could not suppress a hint of a smile. "You like it?" she asked, her voice a breathy invitation, ...