A wrong aargh named Baby, which in itself already sounds odd, was sitting in old Truvor’s tavern and… reading a book. And that’s beyond the limits of the acceptable. Aarghs aren’t like that!
And then the wrong aargh met the metropolitan nobleman Ashley; then they met Sun—the scariest mercenary; then elves and many others. All this time they were investigating the smuggling case of witches and escaping from the secret police and hired killers.
Interesting? No words. But there’s also fun.