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    This the English version of my story "Widma z pogranicza", written in Polish. Enjoy! :)

    On the eastern borderlands of Skavinia, covered in an ancient primeval forest, cranes cry out over the meadows, kingfishers dart above the river, and herds of mighty bison thunder through woodland paths. The landscape feels like something out of a painting by Renklod Delorene or Villem Tair-Nerr. The locals value tradition and peace above all else, and the regional cuisine—especially bigos washed down with the famous bizunka—strips away any trace of self-control. And when, on a sunny morning, the forest is fragrant and the birds sing together in chorus, it might seem as though you are in paradise.
    Too beautiful to be true? You’re right. This forest is a trap.
    What will Geralt and Jaskier discover within it? Where will the fox trails and wooden walkways through the marshes lead them? I’m afraid that this time, very close to our own reality. So it will be dark. But in this story you will also find a beautiful magical vixen, an extraordinary duel, the wise old granny Hałyna, and plenty of Polish music. Enjoy!

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