About the book: year / From under a fur hat, large blue eyes looked at the werewolf. Shaded with green skin, they took on a turquoise hue. Orchenok? Then why does it smell like that? So sweet... The werewolf had never met people before and, turning over in his mind all the smells he had ever smelled before, he could not even imagine that there was a little man in front of him. And who could have imagined that here on a dwarf farm, in a deadly dangerous territory for people, there lives a human girl pretending to be an orc?.