What should the owner of an inn do if a witch rashly cursed him: “May all the roads come together at your doorstep—and troubles roll down each one!” So that other people’s misfortunes would fall in heaps into your yard, and you would be tired of sorting through them!” What to do? Yes, just to live - among the dangerous adventures, incredible coincidences, amazing meetings, and other people's secrets pouring into the inn. Live, dealing with robbers, trolls, creatures from the Undermountain World. Live by settling the complex affairs of the guests. And then lizards came from beyond the Edge with the intention of conquering your world - and how can you save them, these scaly poor fellows?.. But is it so bad, this stormy, exciting life?