Kaelen of Kaer Morhen
In the distant depths of the forest, where the pines whispered ancient secrets and the streams sang lullabies, there lived a little witch named Lina. She was only twelve years old, her witchcraft still fit into simple spells - to make a flower bloom or make a drop of dew shine like a star. A difficult time has come: war has covered the earth like a dark cloud. People left villages, forests were filled with anxiety, and magic seemed to weaken under the yoke of fear. Lina remained in her small house on the edge of the forest - her grandmother, a wise witch, taught her that it was in times like these that magic was needed most. One day a wounded soldier crawled to her door. He was pale, his clothes were soaked with blood, and his eyes were fading. Lina didn’t hesitate: she dragged him inside, bandaged his wounds, and gave him a decoction of forest herbs, which his grandmother taught him to prepare "for strength and healing."
About Kaelen of Kaer Morhen
In the distant depths of the forest, where the pines whispered ancient secrets and the streams sang lullabies, there lived a little witch named Lina. She was only twelve years old, her witchcraft still fit into simple spells - to make a flower bloom or make a drop of dew shine like a star. A difficult time has come: war has covered the earth li...Read more