Originally, this is a fanfic for one game from 2002. But somehow it turned out that this is a prequel to a prequel to a fanfic with a mighty OOC. In a word, the original was already deeply motivated. So, Knight, an ordinary tracker had a simple and clear goal in life. Stop feeding mosquitoes in the swamp (healthy creatures!), enter the Academy in the city, get a certificate for a guard and live for yourself, don’t bother, make a belly. Not lucky. It happens, yeah. Author's notes: Well, it was created, how long it took to write, see at the end of the work (if anyone is interested). Now I'm a little tired of both Knight and Anna. Maybe there will be a continuation later. Be careful! The text was cleared of typos, but there is no limit to perfection when it is infinitely far away.