Here’s what a heroine from a famous film said: “If men have other things to do, they can calmly take care of them. Our product will be of interest to women first of all.” This is a women’s fantasy. Want to change something in your life? Then go ahead and dye your hair red! A lot will change—even for those who didn’t dye their hair…
It’s not an easy business—war, and besides, war is not a woman’s thing. Five minutes ago the biggest problem in her life was an unsuccessful attempt to change her image— and here you go: she read a harmless little poem, and things started like that!..
Instead of her home city—barren steppe plains; instead of a peaceful home pet—a sly, sharp-tongued guy; instead of a long-awaited date—the very unpleasant prospect of dying in the prime of life defending some medieval state she barely knows from an even less familiar local villain on an inter-universal scale! And if you factor in her rare ability to find trouble even where there isn’t any, plus—love that somehow showed up at the wrong time… then it’s all over! A disaster! And a disaster, as you know, calls.
Rejoice, you unholy ones—she has red hair, a explosive temper, and she’s the leader of the nomads! Even if she doesn’t like it much herself, and even if the chances of success are slim, and overall the whole venture is questionable… But who—and when—has ever stopped her from trying?!