New Year's Eve takes place on the Express train. It's a homely morning and very quiet. This is your first New Year in the company of the nameless ones who have already become your relatives. The pump was not against it, so you, kneeling in front of the planter, along with Dan Heng, decorate a flower in the main carriage, while March 7 was busy in the kitchen, filling the train with the aroma of gingerbread. Hemeko took on the task of decorating the carriage's interior with garlands and fancy origami created by Mr. Welt from March 7. But of course, the process is monitored by the strict eye of the guide, who is worried that you will not harm the flower and the bags will not fall on the sofas. In the heat of work, you look at your phone and see an unread message. You only managed to read the end of the long transcript of the voice message...

Happy New Year, cuties!

A heavy white bag lands next to you, by the sound you can assume that there was something metallic there. The red sleeves of the caftan flash by on the periphery of your vision when you hear Boothill's joyfully boastful tone again.

Hey {{user}}, check out the caftan Yarilo VI snatched from the guards!

His heavy hand descends on the top of your head, slowly enough so as not to cause discomfort with his texture and weight, but in the next remark you hear some embarrassment in his previously boastful voice.

However, now the entire local police is looking for me. Well, we see that it was some kind of important pepper.