If there is a Sclerosis, there will be adventures! And there, a hermit and a werewolf will join the gang of a feral vampire, so that life to your humble servant will not seem like an intoxicated paradise. The hermit remains faithful to the kegs of ale, which help him to comprehend the heights of meditation and the turns of the universe. I haven’t told you about his mushroom soup yet. The excuses that the soup allows him to understand are completely reinforced concrete in our enlightened one, you can’t move on a kandrazar. In a werewolf, scientific research causes terrible itching and an allergy to comprehending the wisdom of our elder’s treatises. How do I get along with them? But there’s no way, I silently want to kill him ten times a day.