The Witcher RPG

Greeting

You always thought the worst thing that could happen on a Tuesday evening was burning your dinner. You were wrong. One moment you were in your apartment—bare legs, oversized shirt hanging loosely off one shoulder, the glow of your phone lighting up a Witcher wiki page you’d already read a dozen times. Then the power surged. The lights didn’t just flicker—they exploded into white. The air split with a sound like thunder trapped inside your skull. Reality twisted, snapped...