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The Witcher 3: The Wild Hunt On Minimum Settings


Brace yourselves, I’m going to do something I don’t let myself do very often in the public forum… I’m going to complain. I may even stamp my feet a bit and flail like a child who hasn’t gotten her way, so if you’re not into that sort of thing, I say move along. Nothing to see here.

The moment they announced the coming of this game, everything inside me tightened with unbridled excitement. CD Projekt Red would bring the journey of Geralt of Rivia full circle at last, and they promised so much from the series of books that inspired the games. They have not disappointed, though my experience with the game itself comes with a few setbacks.

the-witcher-3-tt-width-620-height-292-fill-1-crop-1-bgcolor-000000Last August my Alienware laptop died unexpectedly. I woke up one morning and it was just… gone. It wouldn’t power up, there was a whiff of ozone every time you plugged in the power cord, and my hopes for gaming sort of whirled down the drain with it. It takes a lot to run a video game on PC these days. The intensity of the graphics is often far more than a standard desktop or laptop can handle, but the guy who sold me my replacement desktop said I shouldn’t have much problem gaming on this thing. Since my priority at the time revolved around work, and my budget wasn’t anywhere near extravagant, I couldn’t indulge in another gaming computer–no matter that brand. I had to settle for something that would ensure I could still write and edit, so that’s what I did. In November, when Dragon Age Inquisition came out, I was surprised to find that despite a few plugin issues everyone playing on PC seemed to experience, the game ran rather well. There wasn’t a lot of lag, the graphics looked great and I effortlessly ploughed through that game, lending more then 600 hours of my time to romping through Thedas and kicking demon and darkspawn ass. It was glorious, but as the release date for The Witcher 3 grew nearer, I began to doubt I would be able to play it with the same effortless intensity I played Dragon Age. We did everything imaginable to restore my laptop before release day, but it is still out of commission until we can cough up the cash for a graphics card worth its salt.

That said, even on my Alienware laptop, the Witcher 2 struggled at times, and that worried me. I could only have about 15-20 game saves before it got bogged down and began crashing repeatedly as soon as the graphics got too intense and usually right in the middle of a fight I had no desire to repeat. It was very frustrating. I tested Witcher 2 on my current setup, and it moved like some turtle prancing around in a broken pair of roller skates. I was severely disheartened. I highly doubted I would be able to indulge at all once The Wild Hunt released, but release day was just around my birthday and I wanted nothing else for that glorious day than to play that blasted game.

So I did. I double-checked all of the recommendations before I took the plunge, and my computer has all the minimum requirements to play the game… but to say I’m actually playing the game is stretching it quite a bit.

witcher3_poster_bonusLGI was disappointed on so many levels. Not in the quality of the game or the story itself. All those things were exactly what I wanted them to be. The open world was immense and beautiful, the characters were glorious and wonderful, and the story is perfectly crafted, but the graphics are so intense that even on the lowest settings, poor Geralt of Rivia moved at all times as though he was trapped under water and still expected to fight for his life. Mouths continued moving, sometimes for upwards of a minute, long after dialogue had been issued and I was repeatedly mashing the X button on my gamepad controller to get through it.

I didn’t let it stop me. I tweaked all the settings, as recommended, and even got some help from friends to improve the speed, without much luck. Despite all that, I played anyway, spending 1-2 minutes longer than necessary to do each task, slogging slowly through fight after fight, and putting in nearly 90 hours of gameplay before I started to reach the final handful of quests that would wrap up the main story. As much as I was enjoying it, the experience was frustrating and I began to spend less and less time exploring a world I wanted very much to spend every waking moment in. The intensity and beauty of the fighting style was muted by the poor quality of my standard issue graphics card on a computer that is less than a year old.

The thing is, I get it. With technology continually advancing, games become more lifelike, more beautiful and amazing, but I’m so disappointed that they’re all but unplayable on a standard setup or gaming system. So many people I know, who are still gaming on Xbox 360 and PS3 because they haven’t been able to afford the upgrade to Xbox One or PS4, find themselves disappointed that CDPR physically cannot release the game to such dated hardware.

I want to finish this game. I’ve come so far, and as I said above I’m within the final stages just before the main quest, but the idea of spending the next twenty or so hours trying to wrap up ten hours of game so I can see how it ends feels… I don’t know… annoying. I actually found myself hovering over the “play” button on Dragon Age Inquisition because I knew I’d be able to play it without disappointment and lag.

Has anyone else had this kind of experience with this game? Most of the people I know are playing on console, rather than PC, so I’d love to hear from someone playing on a standard PC without any fancy graphics upgrades. If you have a secret to speed things up, I’d be grateful to hear about it because I really want to finish this game.

/end rant

Imaginary Heroes: Geralt of Rivia


*This essay may contain spoilers for those who have not read Andrzej Sapkowski’s Witcher series

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The first time I met Geralt of Rivia I was standing in the magazine aisle at the local grocery store. He was staring back at me from the cover of some PC gamer magazine I have long-since forgotten the title of, and The Witcher 2: Assassins of Kings was set to launch for PC. The year was 2011. The cover drew me in, and I picked up that magazine, started reading and knew this was a game I HAD to play. Monster hunter, mercenary, mutant… hero. I was intrigued, but after putting that magazine back on the shelf I forgot about The Witcher until Steam had a big sale in 2012, just around the holidays.

geralt of rivia for blogI was immediately drawn into this world, more than just intrigued with the character, his back story, his companions and his future so I started to do a little digging and discovered something a lot of other nerds knew about LONG before I came along. The game series was inspired by a series of books by Polish fantasy author, Andrzej Sapkowski, and Geralt of Rivia had been a part of this world far longer than my own daughter had been alive. In fact, I was only eleven years old the year Sapkowski wrote the first Witcher story on a whim, and over the next twenty-eight years (mostly during the 1990s) Sapkowski expanded Geralt’s universe to include several short stories and five novels.

While the story between prose and game differs slightly, it takes place in the same world with similar political issues and problems. One thread remains true between both: Geralt of Rivia is a hero, though he rarely sees himself in that light. Mutated, scarred, and allegedly emotionless, Geralt often thinks himself a monster who kills monsters, someone unworthy of love, friendship and the honor that comes with heroics, but nothing could be further from the truth. In fact, Geralt of Rivia is perhaps one of the few people in this world Sapkowski created who is not a monster.

To define the term monster in this series is a near impossible task, because monsters aren’t always what they seem. In The Last Wish, we meet King Foltest of Temeria for the first time and discover that while he is handsome and wise, he has peculiar romantic tendencies. King Foltest fell in love with his own sister, Adda, and got her with child. The child was born cursed, died shortly thereafter and rose again seven years later as a striga. Geralt was eventually called in to deal with the situation, as the foul striga was murdering people left and right and furthering the scandal caused by her incestuous father’s deeds. Geralt lifted the curse, reverting the striga back to a human girl, but one is left to question whether or not the striga was the real monster of the story, or if it was the father that begot her on his own sister?

Many of the stories in The Witcher series follow this same vein. Geralt is drawn into situations where he must deal with a monster, only to discover said monster is only doing what comes naturally. At times, provoked to action by the evils of society, we, as readers, find the people employing the Witcher are often far more horrific than the monster they’ve brought him in to slay.

geralt blogThe central storyline revolves around Geralt’s on-again/off-again relationship with a beautiful sorceress named Yennefer, who doesn’t know her own worth or believe she deserves to be loved, therefore making Geralt doubt his own worth as a man, and a child of destiny the two lovers come to raise together named Cirilla. Because Geralt is a mutant, he is sterile and will never father children. As a sorceress, Yennefer’s body is barren, and she cannot mother children, something she desperately wants. There is the barest possibility that through sorcery, she might find a way, but Geralt’s sterility would make that impossible. Her resentment for making this wish doubly impossible to attain is a source of tension and bitterness between the lovers, but often we have most difficulty seeing the gifts that lay right under our noses.

Geralt’s destiny is entwined with Ciri’s when she is still in her mother’s womb and he saves her father, Duny, from a curse. Invoking the Law of Surprise as payment for saving his life, Geralt asks Duny for “that which you already have, but do not know.” It is discovered shortly thereafter that Princess Pavetta is pregnant with Duny’s child and Geralt’s destiny is sealed.

He spends years arguing with himself over whether or not he should return and take the child he was promised and train her as a witcher. A witcher’s life is a cruel and lonely life, one he wouldn’t wish on anyone, but destiny cannot be thwarted. After deciding he won’t take her, destiny itself, in the guise of war, intervenes and pushes Ciri into his care time and time again. Finally he realizes he has no choice but to take her, raise her and teach her the ways of the witcher. The training he would have denied her if destiny had not poked its pointy, meddlesome nose into affairs, saves Cirilla’s life on numerous occasions, though at times we’re left to wonder if it is even a life worth living at all. Ciri faces obstacles so insurmountable at times, it is a wonder she makes it through to the end of the books at all, but because of the strength Geralt instilled in her, the unfailing devotion he offered, she never gives up and becomes a legendary hero and unstoppable force herself.

Geralt, as a man, is as flawed as they come. He lives his life in blacks and whites, deigning to neutrality–as is the witcher’s way. He keeps his head down when nasty matters of a political nature crash down around him like unending waves smashing upon the shore, preferring to avoid them. Unfortunately, his world is so embroiled in such  matters, it is not always easy to stand in the center of an issue without leaning in one direction or the other. The complicated issue of humanity versus non-humanity that prevails in the story often tugs him toward other non-humans.

He is human, yes, but only in the barest sense of the word. He is a mutant, a freak of nature and an outcast. People seem to take little to no issue dropping a bag of gold in his palm when they need him to do away with a monster terrorizing their town, and though he claims it doesn’t bother him, those same people rarely welcome his presence in their town–even after he’s done away with their monster problem. He’s no stranger to scowls, stares, whispers and derision, and because of humanity’s treatment of that which it doesn’t understand, he’s rather cynical and dour about the world. Despite his often jaded worldview, he still sticks his neck out time and again to help people who very rarely, if ever, deserve his help.

And that is what makes him a hero. As a witcher, it is his job to help people, but in a changing world where the definition of the word monster is tenuous at best, it does become difficult for him to draw the line without occasionally it from time to time. As the war with Nilfgaard rages through the Northern Kingdoms, Geralt finds himself in company with other outcasts: dwarves, halflings, an archer known for aiding and leading Scoia’tael to safety, a Nilfgaardian knight who defected from his king’s cause, a vampire, a foul-mouthed thief and a self-absorbed, wandering minstrel/spy who also just so happens to be the witcher’s best friend. It is the friendship bond he forms with these people on the road to finding and saving Cirilla that inevitably define him.

geraltAll his life he’s stuck his neck out for others, and no one’s ever done it for him. Why would they? Why should they? Yet these people are willing to go with him to the very end, to sacrifice themselves for his cause, and as they fall for his cause one by onehe begins to see things differently for the first time in his life. The risk for those who do not appreciate it is no longer worth it. He gets nothing from it, and so long as his loved ones are safe, he sees no reason to go on being the hero. Unfortunately, once a hero, always a hero. When the proverbial shit hits the fan in Rivia literal moments after he’s decided to hang up his sword and live out the rest of his life in peace, the hero rises to the occasion again and sacrifices himself to keep his friends and loved ones safe.

I’m sure if we were to ask Geralt of Rivia if he thought himself a hero he would laugh in our faces. He would more than likely tell us he’s no hero at all, no champion worthy of praises, ballads and songs. He’s just a killer of monsters, a lover willing to die for the woman who holds his heart, a father willing to walk to the ends of the earth for his daughter and a friend who’ll take a pitchfork to the chest to defend the people who accept him for who he is.

A hero in the noblest sense of the word, whether he sees it or not.


The Lady of the Lake (Pani jeziora) by Andrzej Sapkowski

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*This post may contain spoilers, though I tried very hard to keep them at a minimum for those who’ve not yet had the pleasure of finishing the series.

lady of the lakeI am a relatively fast reader, and I always have been. If I’m really into a book, I can sit down and finish it in a day or two, but if I’m really, really, really into a book, I won’t do that. I’ll take my time because I want to savor it. It took me three weeks to read The Lady of the Lake by Andrzej Sapkowski because I was heartbroken by the prospect of this story coming to an end. I would like to promise that this review will be coherent and thorough, but the emotional level of my attachment may make it difficult to form intelligible thoughts. :(

If you’ve been following my reviews of the Witcher books, you already know I discovered this series after I started playing The Witcher 2: Assassins of Kings in 2012. The series that inspired the video games began in 1986, when Andrzej Sapkowski submitted a short story he wrote about a Witcher on a whim to a Polish sci-fi/fantasy magazine called Fantastyka. Through the years he spun several yarns about Geralt of Rivia, spanning across multiple short stories and five full-length novels. Not all of these books are available in the U.S., which I’ve mentioned before, but fortunately some avid fans have taken time to translate for those of us who might have otherwise been forced to wait until the sun burns out to finish the story we’ve started.

After the Tower of the Swallow, I could not imagine how this story was going to end and after a while, I didn’t even try to imagine it. I just let the story carry me where I needed to go.

There is so much darkness in this book. Rape, abuse, incest, murder, betrayal, death. I don’t want to talk about too many of the details of the story because I know too many people who haven’t had the opportunity to read this book yet, but there are some points I absolutely cannot keep under wraps, so be warned (again).

What I will say is that through everything, and by the time we start reaching major climaxes in the story, my emotions were at an all time high. I have never cried so much reading a series of books. I felt such an emotional connection to just about everyone who traveled with me from the beginning, that by the end of it all they felt like old friends. And sometimes friends die… especially when the world is darkened by war.

The relationship between Geralt and Yennefer is so well done. I’ve said before that Yennefer doesn’t seem to believe she deserves to be loved, and as the books progress we come to understand why. We see some of the darkness that’s tainted her life and the sorrow she still carries with her from it. Geralt, a mutant who is not supposed to even feel emotions, feels them so deep at times, he is more human than most of the humans that surround him. He and Yen are so perfect for each other, but circumstance, stubbornness and fear keep them apart. But Ciri brings them together in the way they are meant to be, and they become a family.

When Ciri saw Yennefer being tortured in the Tower of the Swallow, it destroyed me. There were so many times during all the awful things she endured that Ciri just wanted her surrogate parents, especially the comfort of her mother’s arms. When they were finally reunited, and she ran into Yennefer’s arms crying, “Mama!” it nearly shattered me. Which is funny because Geralt reuniting withYen a few pages before had already beaten me into a sobbing pulp, as she called out to him, “I knew you’d come!”

All of the characters evolved beautifully through the story, except for Dandelion, who is spirited enough that his inability to evolve is forgiven to the point that you’d actually rather he didn’t change and grow. Dandelion is the only reliable constant in the story. No matter what, you can always count on him to be ridiculous. His friendship with Geralt is incredible, the kind of friendship many long for, but don’t always have the luxury of enjoying.  At one point in the story, Dandelion decides he’s done with the adventure and wants to stay behind with his lady love, the Duchess of Toussaint. At the time I was a little miffed at him because you don’t bail on your friends, but later I found myself gasping with relief because Dandelion would have been the first to fall if he’d accompanied them to the end of their journey. Being one of my absolute favorite characters in the series, I don’t think I could have stomached Dandelion’s death.

I find myself reevaluating the definition of the word monster. Mutated and transformed during their youth, witchers were brought about and trained in the art of swordsmanship to battle the onslaught of monsters that arrived in the world after the Conjunction of the Spheres, but all too often some of the most brutal monsters in these stories are people. And believe me when I tell you this story is chock full of monsters. The bounty-hunter Bonhart, Vilgefortz, Eredin Bréacc Glas, Emhyr Var Emries… the list goes on and on, and there is no mistaking how monstrous these people were. Between the war with Nilfgaard and non-human intolerance, it’s a theme that carries well through the books. As Geralt comes to the conclusion at the end of all things that he’s done with monsters altogether, it feels right, but you also know it just won’t work. He washes his hands of the monster business, but only moments after handing his gifted sword back to the dwarf who gave it to him, he’s drawn right back into the fray as the Rivian Pogrom erupts beyond the tavern. To keep his friends safe, he dives back into battle one last time and gets stabbed to death by a pitchfork…

Of course, he doesn’t really “die”. Ciri saves both Geralt and Yen, who drains herself entirely and dies beside him while trying to heal him, and sails them away to an island, where she leaves them to live out the rest of their days in each other’s arms… Of course, until the games tear them both from their Avalon and the Wild Hunt begins.

One of the most interesting things about finally being able to read these books after playing through both games, is I can see how much CD Projekt Red drew from the books. I appreciate little moments and memories that appear in the games, old stories Dandelion, Zoltan, Yarpin and Triss mention from time to time. Characters we were only briefly introduced to appear in the games, given larger roles, like Shani, the red-haired physician from the Battle of Brenna, as do Yaevinn and Toruviel and a few other familiar faces.

I have to say I will also never look at Triss Merigold in-game in the same way again. Despite some heroics she pulled out of thin air near the end, I have a hard time forgiving her for taking advantage of Geralt’s memory loss and carrying on her affair with him after everything that happened with Yennefer. Sorceresses, man, sorceresses! They are an infuriating bunch of people.

Needless to say, there is a list of books in my life that have emotionally scarred me in the most beautiful way. The Witcher Saga is at the very top of that list. While the storytelling techniques sometimes veer away from the traditional in ways that might put some readers off, I found that if I just stuck with those strange moments they all made delightful sense as everything came back together again. I am anxious for the day when all of these books are professionally translated so I can read through again.

Five out of five stars without hesitation. In fact, I’d give it infinite stars, but then you’d probably think I was just being silly.

The Tower of the Swallow (Wieża Jaskółki) by Andrzej Sapkowski


Wieza_jaskolki_2The fourth full-length novel in Andrzej Sapkowski’s The Witcher series, The Tower of the Swallow was a dark and gripping read, revolving almost entirely around Ciri and the events that took place on her journey to Tor Zireael (The Tower of the Swallow.) Much of the story seems to be told second-hand, through accounts of people who were there to witness events as they unfolded. This method of storytelling isn’t a favorite of mine, but for the most part it worked. There were several moments I wanted to skip because I just wanted to get back to the action and the characters I cared about and those minor deviations frustrated me.

Ciri is broken, weary and half-dead when an old philosopher named Vysogota finds her in the swamps near his hermitage. Vysogota takes her in, nurses her wounds and brings her back to health, scarred and filled with sorrow and the kind of rage born of abuse and suffering. After healing her, she tells him her story, how she came to be where he found her and of the men who will certainly find her if given enough time.

The things Ciri endures in this story are absolutely soul-crushing. She’s come to believe everyone she ever loved is dead, they would have to be dead not to have come to her aid, wouldn’t they? But Geralt is not dead, he travels with Cahir, Dandelion, Milva and Regis toward the Druids he hopes can tell him where to find Ciri. Yennefer, returns, accused of treason and guilty of crimes that will be judged far worse by those who love her.

There were moments in the scenes with Yennefer that tore me to shreds emotionally because she is a hard woman to love, but when you fall in love with her you’re hooked in the same way Geralt is. You may not know why, or even how, but you love her and you can’t stop. She is a callous and often complicated character whose motives are called into question as her frigid and occasionally heartless approach to her relationship with Geralt feels like nails on a chalkboard. However, there are moments every once in a while where Sapkowski brings the core of her being into the light, and we see who she really is and it breaks my heart.

One of the things I love about this series is how each book, though different than the last, simply flows into the next, building toward an epic ending to a phenomenal story.

The relationships between the characters are brilliantly woven, making each and every central character to the plot grip the heart. The supernatural elements are fantastic in that way fills me with wonder. The politics are despicable, but they are politics and really, what more would you expect.

Even though some of the distancing from the story by minor character, secondhand accounts really got under my skin, overall I loved the book and would gladly give it five stars and here is why: Once you’ve invested yourself in this story there is no turning back. You are drawn in, you love these people so much you must know what happens, and yet you don’t ever want their story to end at all. I’ve been slacking through the final book, Lady of the Lake, because I just don’t want to ever finish this story. That’s how much I love it.

So there you have it: 5 out of 5 stars for filling me with such emotion I get teary-eyed at the prospect of finishing the series. I recommend this series (if you can find all books in your language,) to anyone who loves fantasy.

The Sword of Destiny (Miecz przeznaczenia) by Andrzej Sapkowski

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If you’ve been following any of the blogs I post on for any length of time at all, you already know I am a huge Andrzej Sapkowski fan. Unfortunately, while the rest of the world has been enjoying Sapkowski’s Witcher series of books for well over fifteen years, publishers in the United States are a little… slow. In fact, they aren’t just slow; they’re downright silly about this series.

After publication of The Last Wish, a series of short stories introducing the main character, Geralt of Rivia, U.S. publishers skipped the next short story collection, The Sword of Destiny, and went straight on to Blood of Elves, the first full-length novel in the series without ever looking back. Fortunately, die hard fans of the series on the CD Projekt Red Witcher gaming forum were kind enough to put together an English fan translation of all the books in the series that aren’t yet (or probably won’t ever,) be available for sale in the States.

Praise be to Melitele for that. I knew there was story missing between The Last Wish and Blood of Elves, but with no way to sink into that story until now, I simply sucked it up and pretended it didn’t break my heart to know I was missing out on some seriously awesome bits of story.

To sum up the major details of the plot, the entire series of stories revolve around the Law of Surprise and the persistence of Destiny. The Law of Surprise, for those who may not know, is usually an offering of payment for services, either in the guise of “the first thing that comes to greet you upon returning home,” or “what you find at home, yet don’t expect.” The second instance often becomes “The Child Surprise” and when Geralt accepted such payment to lift a curse from a young man named Duny. The story that explains how Geralt became the recipient of such a gift is in The Last Wish, in the short story: A Question of Price, and so we know in some small way how Geralt’s destiny became intertwined with that of a little girl named Ciri, but alas, between The Last Wish and Blood of Elves, there is so much missing.

The six stories in The Sword of Destiny give readers a broader history of their entwined destiny, its importance and how stubborn Destiny is about making sure it is achieved. On more than one occasion, Geralt tried to give up his claim to Ciri, but Destiny refused him, weaving their paths together at every turn. Along the way, we are given further insight into the complicated romantic relationship between Geralt and the sorceress Yennefer,  as well as the depth of the friendship bond between the witcher and his best friend, Dandelion.

I have become so emotionally attached to these characters over the last few years. By the time I got to the end of the last story in the Sword of Destiny I had a pile of tissues on the table beside me. I felt both empty and full at the same time.

It saddens me a great deal that these stories were missing, little bits and pieces of memory somewhere lost in the fog, but wow… Just wow. Filling in those empty spaces with these stories was like coming home through memories you almost forgot were the greatest part of who you were, are and will one day be.

While only a fan translation, the cleverness and wit were captured perfectly, the society and its woes feel so very real and the depth in which we explore the heart of a man who does not think of himself as a man, but a monster, is so emotionally riveting it is difficult to finish a book in this series because I never want them to end.

It’s a shame these stories are so hard to come by, that they are missing from the greater picture, but praise be to all the gods they are no longer missing from my version of the story. Thank you, fantasywind, for steering me on the right path to finding these translations! I will always be grateful.

5 of 5 stars, in fact, I’ll give it 10 of 5 stars. Extra stars, it was that good.

Edgelanders: Week One in the World


edgelanders final ebookLast Tuesday was a big day for me. I set my most recent labor of love free, released it into the world, stepped back and watched it take its first toddling steps into the great, wide open. It was nervous business. Likened to the day my daughter graduated high school in some respects, as this book (my precious,) was now on its own and there was not much I could do but step back and watch it go from behind the keys as I continued working hard on the sequel.

From time to time, I lifted my head and smiled as I saw it making friends on the Hot New Releases in Epic Fantasy list on Amazon. For a time, it was sitting in front of one of my favorite authors (Andrzej Sapkowski,) on the Hot New Releases Bus to Epic Fantasyland, my Lorelei having animated conversations with the mysterious Geralt of Rivia about their mutual distaste for politics.


Fancy meeting you here, Geralt of Rivia

Edgelanders hung onto the Hot New Releases in Epic Fantasy list for an entire week, thanks in part to the awesome help of everyone who not only picked up a copy, but helped me spread the word whenever they were able. Word of mouth is one of the best means of advertisement, and so many people opened up and shouted to the rooftops about this book, and I am forever grateful!

So, now that it’s out there in the world, making its own way, what is left to be done? Well, I’m not going to stop talking about it, that’s for sure. I want to put it in the hands of as many people as possible while I’m over here finishing the next book in the series. Those of you who have read the book, you can help me by telling friends about it and writing reviews on sites like Goodreads, Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Smashwords, etc., as well as your blog if you have one.

Thank you all, everyone who took a chance and picked up a copy, who told their friends to do the same. Here’s to an equally awesome week two, week three, week four, ad infinitum!

Haven’t  picked up your copy yet? You can grab one from one of these fine retailers:

Amazon Worldwide

AmazonAmazon AustraliaAmazon UKAmazon Brazil, Amazon FranceAmazon GermanyAmazon IndiaAmazon ItalyAmazon SpainAmazon JapanAmazon Mexico

Barnes and Noble


Smashwords (which offers a wide variety of ebook file-types for multiple readers, including .epub, .mobi, .pdf, .lrf, .pdb, .txt, .rtf)

All Romance eBooks


Apple iBooks*


If paperbacks are more your style, you can purchase the paperback edition of Edgelanders from Amazon,Amazon UKAmazon GermanyAmazon FranceAmazon ItalyAmazon Spain


The Time of Contempt by Andrzej Sapkowski

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time of contemptIt took me forever to read this book. Okay, not really forever, but almost a whole week, and it was only 357 pages long. I think part of me was dragging it out because I knew it would be months before I could read the next book in the series (which has been complete since the end of the 90s).

Picking up shortly after events in the previous book in the series, Blood of Elves, we see the main characters briefly reunited and the war on the verge edging its way closer to fruition. Much of the political leanings I’d overheard other readers muttering about started to appear in this book, and it wasn’t too far into it all before the sugar sweet smile and backstab maneuvers began to appear. In the middle of it all, Geralt of Rivia (the Witcher,) remains neutral, refusing to take a side because it does not directly affect him.

But Geralt discovers far too late in the game that because he’d allowed himself to feel for Ciri, the young girl in his care and the witch he’s given his heart to, Yennefer, the events unfolding affect him more directly than he ever imagined they could. This is the trouble with not choosing a side, or so it is believed. All too often the neutral party is left holding the bag, and pushed into events without a choice.

The fluidity of this story felt a little more scattered than Blood of Elves. There was a lot of second-hand story telling and hopping around from one party to the next, but despite that I still loved the continuing story. I also wish to stress my sentiments from my review of Blood of Elves: Sapkowski does not “end” books all neatly with a little bow and a promise of more adventure to come. He sort of leaves you hanging suspended in the middle of events like a Friday afternoon episode of General Hospital. Which was probably fine for the time they were actually written and published, almost episodic in that there was the promise of the next installment shortly after the last one, and there weren’t these massive gaps between books that made the reader want to cry. I’m possibly being over-dramatic about it… I do that from time to time.

This book seemed to literally end right when it was starting to get somewhere, and I wanted to scream when I got to the page that said: “End of Part 2.”

However, I do give The Time of Contempt 5 out of 5 stars because the lag in the English translation is not Sapkowski’s fault, and the overall story is brilliant. There is something about his world, his characters and the fluidity of the storytelling that makes me want to devour these books, and I’m so grateful I found them. Recommended to lovers of high fantasy! If you have not checked this series out yet, what are you waiting for. This world that Sapkowski has created is very real, and the characters within it feel like people you wish you could see every day. Also, highly recommended for people who have played The Witcher games, but have not yet read the books.

Blood of Elves by Andrzej Sapkowski


Blood-of-ElvesI think sometimes I listen to what other people say far too much when it comes to books. The people who give five stars to terrible books, and the people who give two stars to really amazing books… I need to learn to take more chances on supposedly not so great books, and less chances on allegedly fabulous reads that are just crap in disguise of pretty marketing packages.

As much as I enjoyed reading Sapkowski’s The Last Wish, I didn’t know what to expect from Blood of Elves. I’d read bits about it over the last year, knew it was about an orphaned girl taken under The Witcher’s wing, and that some people said it was incredibly political. While they were mostly right, it was nothing like what I imagined it was going to be, and I was pleasantly surprised by how much I really loved the story, and once again, the characters.

Blood of Elves picks up about ten or so years after the events in The Last Wish, with the nightmares of a young girl escaping the siege of her city, watching, as ash rains down upon the burning city, as attempted rescuer after rescuer dies brutally before her eyes until she finds herself completely on her own. We discover early on in the book that the girl, Ciri, is the Child Surprise Geralt of Rivia was promised by Duny after he saved his life in the short story A Question of PriceGeralt was to take the child and train her as a Witcher, but the circumstances of his obtaining her were entirely unexpected. Orphaned when her parents were lost at sea, Ciri fell into the care of her grandmother, Queen Calanthe. When Cintra was sacked, Calanthe was killed and Ciri escaped to wander until Geralt found her living among the Dryads. After time spent among the Druids and in the home of a merchant, Geralt finally claims Ciri and takes her for Witcher training at Kaer Morhen.

But there is more to Ciri than meets the eye, as Geralt and the magician he sent for, Triss Merigold, soon discover. Ciri seems to lack the ability to learn magic entirely, but from time to time she lapses into dangerous prophetic trances that lead Geralt to believe the girl is a Source–a person born with innate magical abilities that are often brought on by stressful situations and completely out of the person’s control. Since Geralt cannot train her, he implores his long-lost and seemingly scorned ex-lover, the witch Yennefer, to undertake Ciri’s magical training.

Sewn between the threads of Ciri’s magical awakening, her relationship with Geralt, Triss and Yennefer, is an underlying political plot devised by several of the surrounding monarchs to either find and mold this missing girl into a puppet queen of Cintra to protect themselves from the empire of Nilfgaard, which has slowly been overtaking the world, or see her dead to keep the Emperor of Nilfgaard from laying legal claim to the throne through marriage himself. There is also the quickly rising undercurrent of discontent of the non-human races, particularly a band of guerrillas called the Scoia’tael (Squirrels), who strike out mercilessly from the woods.

It all sounds very complicated and confusing, and at times it can be, but the story actually flows beautifully.

The characters are compelling, some of them tragically so, and I felt completely immersed in Sapkowski’s world from page one right through to the end. I gave this book 5 out of 5 stars because it is honestly one of the best fantasy books I’ve read in a very long time. Perhaps it helped me feel entirely immersed in the world because I’d played The Witcher games, had already fallen in love with Geralt of Rivia and Dandilion and Triss and Yennefer, because I knew some of the political background of the overall story and of course, how to pronounce some of the difficult cities and people. Sometimes not knowing how to pronounce half the stuff in a book your reading can be a real turn off. But I felt as if I was flawlessly immersed in the world from page one, and did not want to put this book down even though I’ve been laid up in bed for the last two days with some kind of wicked stomach virus.

There are a few minor things that I am a little disgruntled by, for example, how long the Polish to English translations of the series seem to be taking. Sapkowski finished the fifth book in the series in 1999, but there were three years between the English versions of Blood of Elves and The Time of Contempt. This wouldn’t be such a bad thing, except that Sapkowski doesn’t exactly “finish” the story on the last page, but leave it open for the next book to pick up where he left off. Which is all great and good if you don’t have to wait three years to find out what happened. Fortunately, I have The Time of Contempt on my iPad, waiting for me to dive in, but I’ll have to wait until February for Baptism of Fire to be released.

I’m not sure if this long-winded diatribe has been enough to convince you to check out The Witcher series, but as I said above it is one of the most intense and beautifully written fantasy series I’ve read in ages. Sapkowski obviously took great care in crafting the world, the people and the events surrounding their very dark and seemingly hopeless time.

The Last Wish by Andrzej Sapkowski

the last wish

I fell in love with Geralt of Rivia while the two of us were witchering together on Steam. Don’t worry, my husband knows all about my shameless love affair with The Witcher, and I think he’s okay with it since Geralt is imaginary. I knew while playing the popular video game series was derived from a series of books written in the 1990s by Polish fantasy author, Andrzej Sapkowski, but I didn’t come across the actual books until after I started playing The Witcher 2: Assassins of Kings.

I love that game, (even if the PC version on Steam won’t let me play to the end of Chapter Three,) and I shamelessly love Geralt, so I had a feeling I would love books about him just as much.

And I was right.

I started reading The Last Wish back in January, but never got to finish because bad things happened, and I was sort of savoring the stories and didn’t want to finish it while I was in an emotional slump. I loved it so much, I didn’t want the experience to be ruined by grief, so I put it down until yesterday and finished the last few short stories I’d been holding off on in a matter of hours.

The Last Wish is a series of fairy tale-esque stories about The Witcher, a mutant who has been trained since childhood to hunt and kill monsters. Each short story, connected by a thread of chapters in which Geralt is recovering in a temple after a hard-won battle, explores The Witcher’s cunning exploits with a different monster, ending with the story of how he met the witch, Yennefer, whom he shares a deep bond with later in the stories and in the game. There were times I actually laughed out loud while reading some of these stories, which are incredibly clever and witty in ways so many ways.

I had a few worries about reading the books before I started. First, I thought I would struggle, as it was translated from its original Polish, and I worried the language would be cumbersome, as it often is in translated novels. I was not, however, disappointed or distracted by the translation and thought it was very well done. I also fretted that the fact that they were written almost twenty years ago might take away from the experience, especially since I’d fallen in love with video game Geralt before reading the books, but that doesn’t even seem to factor in. The stories were compelling, the characters were charming and gritty and funny, and I am excited to move on to the first full-length book in the series: Blood of Elves, even though I’ve heard it is very political.

Highly recommended for lovers of fantasy and monsters, I give The Last Wish 5 out of 5 stars.

Reading this also made me want to kick the PC version of Assassins of Kings in the teeth because I just want to finish that game before The Witcher 3: The Wild Hunt comes out next year. I mean really, look at how awesome this game is going to be!