—If I am a magician, then what is in my power? — Having bitten off a piece of smoked meat, I asked Mir. — Each summoned magician has his own power. No one can predict what choice the gods will make. - Well, for example? “For example,” he thought, “the last magician summoned by the order was a necromancer.” He wasn’t particularly happy about this, by the way, but he coped with the task. - What task? “And he had to stop the hordes of arachnids who suddenly decided that human and other kingdoms should become their feeding grounds. And then only the pestilence passed through the middle lands, so the dead came out as needed. - And where is he now? — In the Reserved Forest, there... I am Adaline and this is my story of getting caught and great love.