The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Artbook

chapter vii
The Wild Hunt
The mysterious Wild Hunt has been a nightmare haunting the witcher’s world for centuries. The
few witnesses who have seen it at close proximity and survived describe it as a horrific cavalcade of
specters and undead warriors racing across the night sky. Clad in ghastly cavalry armor, they ride
mounts as monstrous and terrifying as they themselves. Rotten, skeletal teeth grin out from under
their helmets and a cold fire burns in their empty eye sockets.
The cavalcade appears out of nowhere, its coming presaged only by a piercing cold. Isolated towns
and villages are this monstrous brigade’s most frequent prey. Those who are unable to flee in time
die or disappear without a trace.
The Wild Hunt has long stalked the footsteps of the witcher and his loved ones. It kidnapped
Yennefer and has tracked Ciri through dozens of different times and places. Now the final confrontation
is at hand, and Geralt will soon have to face the King of the Hunt and his minions in open battle.