Spring Festival: a new beginning.

At the entrance to the house, the group was greeted by... a robot. A huge, combat robot. Somewhat humanoid. Dimka reached for a heavy object, but the robot spoke.
- I am the Guardian. Do you remember me? I don't know what happened, but all my memory has been transferred into this... physical shell. I guess this is what you humans call magic. Anyway, I will be with you now.
Dimka, Anna, and the H.W. guys understood exactly what wish the sorceress had granted.