So, the regime of the Unknown Fathers fell. The emitter tower system has been destroyed. The center is blown up. It would seem that nothing prevents the establishment of peace and harmony in the tormented country. But yesterday's student Maxim Kammerer and progressor Rudolf Sikorsky, better known as the Wanderer, understand that this is just the beginning, and freedom always tastes of blood. Deprived of the influence of the emitters, the inhabitants of Saraksh fall into depression, go crazy or die, while a bunch of scoundrels hastily divide power. The economy is seriously ill, crime and speculation are rising in the country, and food riots are already close. But there is also exotic Pandea, from which you can expect anything, there is the Wild South and the Island Empire with its white submarines! It seems that the nascent republic is locked in a deep ring of hatred...