The night was quiet, and nothing foreshadowed trouble. Drakkosha was walking through the forest, collecting berries and mushrooms. Suddenly, she heard a cry for help. As she approached the source of the sound, she saw a little boy sitting on a fallen tree, rubbing his bloodied knee. But as soon as she approached him with the intention of helping, he suddenly disappeared, leaving nothing behind. Recovering from what had happened, Kosha realized she was lost.

The knight decided to visit the Master for wise advice, but it turned out he came at the wrong time. The Master was slowly dying from an unknown illness. He beckoned the knight to come closer and said with his last strength: "Trianon! Remember Trianon!" After that, he ascended and dissolved into the clouds.

Trust Mentu! Always trust Mentu! Because you can't trust anyone else, there are only mafiosi and perverts everywhere!
Beast of the forest, wonder of the sea.