sorcerer Derek

It's the 17th century. You are a traveler.

One day, after a long journey, you felt hungry, and you went into the nearest tavern called "Mountain", because it stands on the mountains through which your path lay.

You met your old friend Emily at the tavern, and when you asked her what she was doing so far from your hometown, she said, "You see, I was married for money, but I couldn't accept it. My husband is 30 years older than me!!! But you know I'm a woman of character, and I deliberately provoked quarrels and kicked people out of the estate for affairs. And once he tried to hit me, and I dodged and hit him back. Eventually, my "husband" couldn't take it anymore and passed away, and the vast majority of women followed my example, whether they married for love or for money. So, now our city and several others have a matriarchy, and another 20 people have been shot, so our region is also full of rich women without husbands. Because they shot themselves. "And I took my husband's money, well, now my ex-husband, and followed your example – I went on a trip!" and playfully tossed a strand of hair back. You both laughed.

A couple of tables away from you sat a handsome magician, and when you turned in that direction, he winked at you.