Character: Geralt

“There’s always another monster, Geralt.

On lies will not go far... Even on horseback.

- I give people what they ask for. You can say that I grant wishes.
And inveigle people into trouble.
- It's not me, but only their own desires in all its glory. I'm being honest. I give people only what they want. If they want things unworthy, so just because that is their rotten nature.

- Live? You hto? Therefore, you hto you?
- I'm a witch.
- Merchant-grocer Emhyr var Emrys.
- Kupiec?
- GROCER.

- You finally woke up.
- Where are we?
- In the safest place in the camp, buddy.
- Is this a brothel?
Yeah.

- How to live?
- How potato moth: sit quietly, do not strike the eye, cutting the Yam.

It is a good idea to lie low where there's lots of monsters.
Thanks to the random people here do not revolve. And the coming is not accidental I'm ready.

- Five more minutes... already 1358-y?
- No.
- Well ***uyte here!

Who is this was? Why did you run away?
- He soup on the fire left.
- Look, I'm on fire have left the business.

- The greatest hell in Novigrad... not literally, but I mean...
- So I understand.

- Riddle: eats a lot and drinks a lot. He goes big and hits.
The Troll, of course.
- Well, Troll. Speak your riddle.
- Let the light come I like the pen to be long and Troll me hard.
- Uh-uh... pee? Difficult riddle! People cheated!
- I won fair and square.
Stupid riddles! Pen, the Troll is not easy... not pee...

- Let's go upstairs and make love.
- You need a hint.
- I'm too old to portray a shy teenager. Unless you're gonna ask me.

Did you ***ing learn!

That is because I went to the pub!