"A Grain of Truth" Drawn for a special edition commissioned by the AST publishing house.

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"A Grain of Truth" Drawn for a special edition commissioned by the AST publishing house.

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Kristofer Hivju (Tormund Giantsbane himself!) as Nivellen in The Witcher episode A Grain of Truth.
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Nivellen’s eyes fell on the Witcher as he took in every word that uttered from his lips. He nodded his head slowly as he twisted his tusked mouth.Â
“You broke his heart.”
Geralt did not say a word. Instead he lowered his head towards the floor, avoiding his friend’s prying gaze. But Nivellen did not need to hear the answer to his assumptions, for Geralt’s silence proved his words to be true.Â
Nivellen walked over towards him, resting his firm hand on Geralt’s shoulder. He gazed out of the window in front of him and watched as the snow fell like petals onto the ground, painting his garden white with each drop.Â
“It seems my friend,” Nivellen spoke, a dreary sigh parting his lips. “That no matter how hard we try to suppress the beast in side of us, we will always be cursed to hurt the ones we love.”Â
Geralt shrugged his friend’s hand off his shoulder, an exasperated huff concealing his displeasure at his friend’s words. But Nivellen noticed and could not help but stare at him with pity.
“Take it from me, my boy.” Nivellen continued, “a life without love... is a life well spent.”Â
And with that Nivellen left the Witcher alone in the dining hall with nothing but the crackling fireplace to keep his fragile heart warm.Â