So, friends, the dungeon with labyrinths and filth is already behind us. We’ve received a great prize and a few servants (ugh, I can’t stop thinking about it calmly). Friends are saved, and the team is assembled. Now only one thing remains: to reach the Royal Ridge in order to disturb the peace of the Dwarf King. Yeah… we’re going to him way too long. Honestly, everything got so tangled up that it feels like a few years have passed. But in reality, I’m in Minetria only… Damn, I even forgot. Anyway, that’s not so important. The main thing is to gather the Hand and save the world from the imminent threat… ugh, how pompous that sounds—it even makes me sick. But there’s one problem: I actually have to do it. May the Pot help me and its musical tales.