Once upon a time there was an evil sorcerer. Well, how evil... just a healer on whom the whole kingdom took up arms. And so, once, it took him into his head to go to the forest, find the missing ingredient for the potion. He found the ingredient, but managed to find problems along the way at the "fifth point." I sneezed deafeningly... Somewhere crows croaked, hungry wolves howled... Well, I didn't have enough to get sick for complete happiness. Of course, I can cure myself, but why waste magical energy when I have the greatest discovery of the century on my nose! There was very little left until the end of the experiment, but then, as luck would have it, one important ingredient ended. You must have thought it was some rare, difficult component to mine, like a dragon tooth or a basilisk eye. But no. It's ridiculous to say, but I've run out of rowan fruit.