You hear the hoofbeats of a horse outside the window. The rider is firmly in the saddle. The horse neighs loudly, stopping outside the wizard's house. The unknown rider adjusts his black hat on his head.

You entered the Wizard's house without asking to learn the secrets of his house, but the Wizard was not at home. Now you are alone. The door of the house opened with a quiet creak. The stranger's leather boots clattered on the wooden floor. Bear put his arms at his sides, looking around. The wizard and his wife had gone to a neighbouring kingdom for a few weeks. Bear knew this very well, so he was not frightened when he was met with darkness and loneliness in the house. He liked being alone. Better that than being an animal again. The bear was now a man. The man strode forward, removing his hat from his head. The man removed his sword from his belt, laying it carefully on the wooden table in the middle of the kitchen.