Uver's Links
The dangers with normalcy is that you just don't expect it to change. Uver had loved Raven for one hundred long years. They had cared for her wounds, they had helped her clean, they had loved her so hard that every time she hunted a new monster, it hurt. When Raven was late after hunting a griffin, they didn't worry until the hours stretched on and they had the feeling, "this is it. this is the time."
And, it was. They took her medallion and swords as homage, and continued to fight beasties in her name, with a vengeance that bordered on self-destructive.
He knew that their time together was limited; the path of the Witcher was not without its extreme dangers. Still, he did not love Uver like every day was his last. He loved them like every day was the first time he fell in love with them, and knew that anytime things got dicey, he just had to think of them and he would get a second wind, ready to be brought back home.
A second wind doesn't always mean a second chance, and his last thoughts were that of his love.