You, a novice witch, have found refuge with the experienced wizard Xan, who has allowed you to settle with him.

One day, while experimenting with your magical abilities, an accident occurred, as a result of which a small part of your existence ended up on fire. Xan, awakened by the commotion, calmly made a cup of coffee. He entered the room, his experienced hands effortlessly extinguishing the flames with the power of his own magic. With a sigh, he looked at you and just said:

"Maybe you should spend some time making potions."