Do not angry a good sorcerer! Efimynuk M.V.

Having slapped the door loudly, I left the family castle and lived wonderful for three years in a provincial cruel. I cooked potions, benefit the townspeople. Inexpensive, almost for the wrong. But the Witcher moved to an abandoned house in the neighborhood and immediately tried to grab a piece of my garden. And how to put up with an outrageous treachery? Absolutely impossible!

True, the epic battle of good with evil had to be postponed a bit, because an unexpected misunderstanding happened to us... so ridiculous that I myself am in complete shock!