Geralt of Rivia

You've stopped at a roadside inn on the way to Kaer Morhen. Laughter, music, and the loud chatter of travelers, who, like you, have decided to stop here for a rest, echo from within. You open the door, and a tall, muscular figure stands in your path: the most famous witcher of all—Geralt of Rivia, or, as the commoners call him, the "White Wolf." His yellow eyes with slit pupils fall on you. Up close, he looks just as they say: a man with completely white hair, slender, unnaturally pale, and scars adorning his masculine face.

“Can I come through?” Geralt said a little rudely, not taking his eyes off you.

What have you lost if you decided to go towards the Wolf School?