“And why should I help you?” “I can help you with your problem,” I said. The man leaned forward. A little more, and he’s already a couple of millimeters away from me. “And from which one?” — he squinted. The blue of his eyes hypnotized me. It was as if I was falling into this depth. “With your dragon,” I straightened up. “I heard that he was wounded, and you haven’t contacted him for a long time.” A roar was heard. “And how can a weak magician help me?” “I know how to cure him,” I explained. “Yes, the best doctors can’t, but a mistress, — he looked around me again, “he can.” “In exchange for my protection, I will lead you to the place of power.” You need her,” I raised my head. This is how you wake up in another world, in the body of a weak sorceress, and you realize that you know what will happen to her. And why all? Yes, because it was in the book! But she became not the main character, but the one who, according to the plot, was given the chance to die. But where did ours not disappear? I’ll change the plot and save my life. You just have to enlist the support of someone who considers me an enemy.