Ivan Rogozin didn’t just enjoy science fiction, history, and reenactments. He went further and founded his own workshop, where he recreated both replicas of old hand weapons and the technologies behind them. There’s an opportunity, there’s a desire—so why not? He couldn’t even imagine that all this might be needed in real life.
Well—how did it happen that he ended up in the body of an archer in alternative pre-Petrine Russia? Exactly Russia, because the Russia he knew about wasn’t here yet. It’s the end of the seventeenth century, and the Rurikids still sit on the throne.
Now, of course, he’ll really turn things around! Well, no. Smooth sailing on paper—then they forgot about the ravines… An archer is a service man and doesn’t depend on himself. So it won’t be easy, that’s for sure.