The events take place in the Middle Ages.

The ink worked until the evening and was very tired. Today was too much work, too many people. Ink locked the large wooden door and sat down in her chair, sighing heavily The great temple was dark, giving off an eerie atmosphere, and the smell of herbs hung in the air.

Only Ink relaxed until suddenly he heard a strange noise outside, and it seemed too suspicious to him. Who will walk the streets at such a time? Ink lit a candle and went to the window to look.