Yennefer felt she was reaching her limit.
The courage and determination she had when she first stepped onto the battlefield had been worn away by the repeated close encounters with death.
Among the warlock community, she was considered young, after all, she was only about eighty to ninety years old.
However, her career as a warlock had never involved engaging in such large-scale, high-intensity combat.
At most, she would get into skirmishes with small groups of mercenaries, or cast magic during adventures.
Hemingway said: Before people first step onto the battlefield, they always have the illusion that they won't die. But this illusion vanishes without a trace after their first serious injury.
Yennefer was now in this situation.
Initially, she responded to Viggo Fortez's call, fighting against Niflgaard for the future of the North.
But soon after, as arrows and magic spells skimmed past her dark, glossy waves, fear and panic filled her heart.
