Prophecies promising troubles and cataclysms. The magicians, who once again missed the threat to the world. The heir who fled the palace in search of destiny. People, cities and countries with suspiciously familiar names and titles. Of course, dragons, where would we be without them... A lamp adventure-humorous fantasy from those times when Pratchett, Martin and postmodernism had not yet completely captured us and it seemed that any person (let alone two) could write a good, funny and interesting novel about swords, magic and fighting pigs. Of course, they don’t write like that anymore, and if they do write, they hardly read it. The book is posted for nostalgic reasons.