Some suitor choked on a bean. And off ran the hen—no, the fool—into the Black Forest for living water to save her betrothed. And in that forest, who knows what’s not there: there’s an evil spirit, a terrifying witch, and even the forest spirit with cannibals. And nobody just wants to help. Everyone needs something in return.
So the bride had to run from one to another, asking around—and at the same time do odd errands. And there’s also this strange парень constantly underfoot. Either he’s getting in the way, or he’s trying to help her—though you can’t tell right away which.
Such a fairy tale…