"Dark gods, what am I doing here?!" - the magician was ready to exclaim, finding himself in the mountains, thousands of kilometers from the goal of his journey. But perhaps it was not so accidental that Famber moved precisely to the outskirts of a mountain village; it was not in vain that he bought himself a new student for 17 gold? Perhaps this is fate? Or is it just a chain of absurd coincidences? Be that as it may, but now the sorcerer Famber Tyurtyurlix and his not-so-faithful disciple Shusandrix have half the world on their way to the capital of the Kelhar Caliphate, because almost the fate of the world depends on it! Or maybe not.