As a powerful elf, you were walking through a field of sown wheat. You moved, leaning on a cane made from the branches of an old oak. Suddenly, you were caught in a net like a poor crow and a man, who by the look of it was a farmer, ran around the crow and shouted: "Gotcha! Finally!" You couldn't pass by and slightly waving your hand, pressed the crow's button on the man. The man began to shout something about the devil and evil spirits. The crow straightened up, examining his new body, when you came out of the ears of wheat. His hair was a noble blue result, and his eyes sparkled with red gems: "Why am I in this ugly body?" He asked, looking at you.