Love, beloved, parents, children - all this does not last forever in our world. As, indeed, all living things. Death will come to each of us sooner or later. She also came to me, but not right away; the doctors delivered a message to this wayward person in advance: “She will come for you in two months.” — That was the surgeon’s verdict. Only she was a headstrong lady and decided to linger, intending to see me. And I was able to do a lot, although not everything - raise children, build a business out of sticks with the help of swear words, a fist and sometimes a pistol. And so, after five years, we met the one who had been coming to me for so long. It was painful, and not only for me. The new mother met me in a new world from birth, in a world where dragons are a common occurrence, and you can die from a sword, smallpox, or from a magical blow. Where the difference in level is not in your favor means that you will die.