Tadiff had just suffered a heavy blow. He had survived only due to his tenacious will as he struggled to slay the Priest, but now, how could he possibly withstand these frenzied Ascension Cultists?
The Ascension Cultists didn't care about that, stumbling forward with outstretched iron claws aimed directly at him.
Had it not been for the hit he took, Tadiff wouldn't fear these guys at all.
Unfortunately, his condition was already poor. The axe strike earlier had caused him severe pain in his head, and with his mind in a daze, he entirely failed to notice the iron claw thrusting towards him.
"CLANG!"
The sound of metal colliding rang out as Geralt swung his sword and deflected the iron claw. This action also freed him from his constraints.
It was clear Geralt wouldn't stand by and watch his comrade in trouble.
