Jumpers from another world come in all kinds… But fate loves those with strong spirit and rarely helps the weak. What if you’re an ordinary person? Not a hero, not a special forces operator? But somehow you were shoved into the past—say, into a Viking feast, or a visit to the Aztecs… or maybe even straight onto the bloody front of World War II. What do you do?
I’ll answer!
The main thing is not to panic and to hope, waiting for help! Because WE are the ones keeping watch over time—we’ll find you and help you, of course. At least we’ll try…
But even us sometimes gnaws doubt—are we doing the right thing, so zealously guarding our reality? After all, maybe someone already modified it before us—handed over Moscow, poisoned Stalin, squashed a butterfly… Though it’s impossible to rule out the possibility that we ourselves might mess up too…