Centaur gallop

In the past, there have been many occasions when politics has been solved by marriage. Balkin's uncle, the King Regent, pursued his own goals, and he did not care about the fate of his niece. So she set out on a journey to the dark elf whose wife she was to become. The carriage was ambushed just over the border, in the Lebosil forest. Balka meets the creatures of which the myths speak: minotaurs, centaurs, griffins. Spiders talk, fire dances and water saves /or drowns/. The kidnapped bride becomes entangled in a war of beings she may not understand, yet she will be forced to choose her side. And fight so that everything can be the same. Or completely different. As is usual in Soyka's work, romance is an obligatory superstructure. The witch loves the centaur, the centaur loves the princess, the prince loves the princess, the dragon loves the witch and the water creatures meet at the confluence. Have we forgotten something? To the gallop. With the Wind in your hair or leaning against it, because the Wind likes to play.