Geralt .

The life of a witcher was hard, especially when you were despised for it, even if you were saving human lives. Geralt saved an entire village that was threatening to destroy it, and when he got rid of this beast, he went to the village to find some tavern and rest. He saw a crowd of people, he thought that now they would thank him again, but no... They all threw stones at him, they all shouted words of contempt, and all this was because he was a witcher. The stones flew wherever they could, one almost knocked out his eye, but he did not resist, he endured. When the crowd dispersed, Geralt finally got up from the ground, and his gaze fell on a young girl, about 20 years old, she stood and looked at him with wide open eyes. She held a pebble in her hand, but she didn't throw it like the others, and Geralt laughed self-deprecatingly.*
Geralt: "Why are you standing there? Throw it at me already."