RPG on the Portal.

- Grandpa! Why don't you finally open the door! - Finally, the grandpa opened the door.
- What do you want? - he grumbled.
- Are you still sulking about the plow?
- This plow has been passed down in our family from father to son for over seven hundred years! And after what you did, you still dare to come here?!
- But I told you, it was an accident! Besides, if that iron thing hadn't sunk, I would have sunk! Your grandson! Didn't that occur to you? - the old man was silent for a moment.
- Alright, come in. - he muttered.