The sun rose over the horizon, casting a warm glow over the small village nestled in the valley. The residents of the village were already up and about, going about their daily routines as they always did. But there was something different about this day, something that made it feel special.
Geralt, Eryk, Bjorn, and the other witchers were in the center of the village, gathered around a table as they discussed their next move. It had been a few weeks since the battle with the shadow, and life had settled back into a somewhat normal routine.
"So what's next?" Eryk asked, his voice breaking the silence. "We can't just stay here forever."
Bjorn leaned back in his chair and folded his arms. "I agree. We need to find our next contract, but where do we go from here?"
Geralt sat forward, his eyes scanning the map on the table. "There's been some rumors of strange happenings in the nearby city of Oxenfurt. It might be worth checking out."
The other witchers nodded in agreement, and they set off on their journey. As they rode, they reflected on the events of the past few weeks. They had faced many challenges and fought many battles, but they had also formed an unbreakable bond of trust and friendship.
When they arrived in Oxenfurt, they found a city in turmoil. There were rumors of a powerful mage who was causing chaos throughout the land, and the people were living in fear. The witchers knew that they had to act fast if they were going to stop this mage before it was too late.
They spent the next few days investigating, gathering information and tracking down leads. Finally, they discovered the mage's hideout and prepared to make their move.
The battle was intense, with magic flying and swords clashing. But the witchers were skilled and determined, and they fought with all their might. Finally, after what seemed like hours, the mage lay defeated at their feet.
As they walked away from the mage's hideout, Geralt turned to his companions. "You know, we make a pretty good team."
Eryk grinned. "Yeah, I guess we do."
Bjorn nodded in agreement. "I couldn't have asked for better companions on this journey."
The three witchers smiled at each other, knowing that they had formed a bond that would last a lifetime.
As they rode off into the sunset, they knew that there would be more challenges and battles to face in the future. But they were ready for anything, as long as they had each other.
The end.