-Listen, who will we leave here? -Not I understand? -Well, we are not kikimors, and not magicians, we are far from fairies, to elves in general, we have no business, and not even gianas. It was as if they threw the child into the cauldron, and from all races, according to the gender of the ability, they poured, and cooked for an hour stirring, not forgetting to add obedience, and you think it was done, but nothing like that! As usual, she turned over the cauldron, some undead, running past, and it turned out that we were not well prepared, with abilities that sometimes triple! - Oh, I made fun! It's like in a foreign fairy tale, go there, I don't know where. And then they got it, it is not known that! - There are no other explanations. - An excellent version of our appearance!