I sat up quickly, the creaky bed underneath me groaning with my every move. I looked around, confused. I climbed out of the rickety bed slowly and looked in the very old mirror. What happened last night? My clothes were the same as they alway were. I wore a white undershirt with a deep red corset that sat just under my bust, the undershirt was tucked into some black pants, which were then tucked into knee length leather boots. The belt that I wore had holsters on them which are for my sword and daggers that were laid resting on the dressing table under the mirror. There was also a coin pouch that was strapped to my belt. I slid a dagger into its holster just to keep with me. I let out a shaky sigh and closed my eyes, trying to remember what had happened the night before. Nothing, I couldn't remember a thing. I was so confused as to what had happened. All I could remember was a name. Geralt. Who is he? And why is he the only thing that I can remember? I let out a small yelp when the door to my room was knocked on.
"(Y/n)! Hurry up in there! You're needed soon!" A man's voice called out.
"Okay! Just a minute!" I called back. I made my way out of the room. I jumped slightly when I felt an arm wrap around my shoulders.
"(Y/n)! So glad you could finally join us!" A man exclaimed, letting out a hearty laugh. His ginger hair flowing with his every movement, he was larger in his build, not fat but not muscular. A small giggle left my mouth and I shook my head.
"Of course, gentlemen. I can't miss my favourite customers now can I?" I asked, laughing along with them.
"Did ya hear? There's sighting of a monster nearby. Say, yer good with a sword aren't ye (Y/n)?" One of the men asked, he was tall and slim, short black hair covering his head. He took a swig of his ale I placed in front of him.
"Well, depends on the monster my dear friend." I said as I finished handing the men their tankards of ale.
"I heard it's a vile creature, insect like. Boney claws, spider like in shape." Another man spoke. He had shoulder length blonde hair with stunning ocean blue eyes.
"Oh, a kikimora? Sorry fellas, not my type of monster. I'm sure someone will come along eventually to kill it. And even if I could, my sword is steel. That's no use against a monster. It would need to be silver." I said, taking a swig of my own ale.
"Aye, she knows her stuff when it comes to monsters." The ginger man chuckled, causing a laugh to escape my lips.
"I have a lot of spare time on my hands, gotta do something, so I study monsters." I admitted, resting against the counter. I noticed more people began flooding into the tavern. "How late is it? Was I out all day?" I asked, glancing out the window.
"Yeah, you were completely knocked out." The tavern keep said as he came over to me. I gave a confused look.
"Really? Damn, no wonder it's so late." I said with a small laugh. I then began my work and handed out drinks, taking the coin that was left for the drinks. I then heard someone call out to me.
"Oi bard lady! How bout a song for us men huh?" He called out and everyone in the tavern cheered.
"A song? But of course, anything for the fine gentlemen of this town." I said, making my way around the counter. I grabbed the lute off of its place on the wall, strumming it. As I took a breath in to begin singing a woman came in screaming. I frowned at how frightened she was.
"The monster! It has come into the town! Someone needs to do something!" She cried out in sheer terror. I felt all eyes fall on me, causing a sigh to escape my lips. I placed the lute back on the wall.
"Alright, who has a silver sword I may use. That thing isn't dying without one." I said, looking over everyone.
"Here! I have one!" A man called out as he ran forward, handing me the hilt of the sword.
"Thank you, now I need you all to stay here whilst I take care of the kikimora." I said as I quickly left the tavern and began tracking down the kikimora. It didn't take long before I found the beast, chowing down on a cow. I watched it from afar before taking a step forward. The dirt under my feet kept me silent as I snuck up on the beast. I quickly slashed at the kikimora's back leg, causing it to let out an agonised screech. It turned quickly, swiping at me with its sharp claws. We had a fierce battle, swiping at one another with our weapons. I swung at the leg that was swung at me. With it's other claws it slashed at me, leaving a nasty cut engraved on my arm, and I just barely managed to avoid another swing. This caused it to rear up on its hind legs. My eyes widened slightly, but I saw the opening. As it came down to slash its claws at me once again, I thrusted my sword up into its head from under its chin. The kikimora let our one last cry before falling limp against my sword. I pulled the sword from the kikimora's head, blood pooling around it. I let out a huff and wiped the sweat from my forehead. I looked down at my arm. Blood dripping from it, my shirt sleeve was stained with red. I let out a small sigh and stumbled my way back to the tavern where everyone was waiting anxiously for my return. I opened the door with a shove and stood, swaying slightly.
"Does anyone have a bandage?" I asked before feeling consciousness leave my body and I collapsed.
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Wish of a Lifetime | Geralt x Reader
FanfictionYou're a girl who is obsessed with the books, video games and Netflix series, The Witcher. You always wondered what it would be like to live in that universe, and one day, you made a wish upon a Star to be in that universe. This wish came with a gre...