About the book: year / I once broke a guy’s nose, and in exchange for his forgiveness, he asked to accept the pen and save him... Well, naturally, I thought he was crazy. But when this same feather, inexplicably, ended up in my room, followed by the owner himself, it was my turn to doubt my own mental health. And then what began! And the dense forest and three whole Baba Yagas, well, where would we be without Koshchei. In general, these holidays will remain in my memory for the rest of my life.!