Siberian Championship in Heroes of Might and Magic III.

Ah, and I also remember my first impressions when I walked into the house. Kostya wasn't there; he had gone to see Merlin, and there was a complete commotion. Two bald men, who at first glance seemed unfamiliar, were running around, either rejoicing or being upset about what had happened to their heads; somewhere, people were shouting and laughing out loud; in another place, they were figuring out, half-jokingly and half-seriously, who was the idiot and who was a normal guy, and who had just come to play poker, but all these jokes made him very sad... in general, it was complete chaos, for a sober and cultured person! Fortunately, my dear friends didn't let me stay in this stupor for too long, and... ... ... the situation quickly normalized without any major incidents, and things went back to the usual friendly and warm atmosphere! :-)