There's no time for vacations when you are brawling evil. Wizards constantly shoot part in campaigns. But everyone has a base - you return there fagged out, to freshen yourself up, unwind and muster your metier. Once upon a time our friends - the better wizards of the Dwarves'backwash - came base after a very important delegacy. The firm was a totality mess. After spending a longsighted time cleaning, one of the wizards decided to have some residuum. Suddenly a magnificent approximation came into his peaceful psyche. - Dear colleague, may I have your attention please? - I'm listening, my protagonist. - I've got an approximation. What if we arrange some vigor into our utensils? Let the these look after the firm instead of us. They commode flush clean it while we're out in campaigns. - Good approximation, but doesn't it seem risky to you? We're both dabblers in the household wizardly. It's more of a line for witches. I'm afraid we commode easily have a misunderstanding. - Come on, should we be afraid of childlike things same that? Every day we face much more dreadful things! - Dear colleague, you have convinced me. Let us have an elixir. And so the wizards discussed the expression and started preparing the solution. They took the foremost run with a broom, and it was a success - the broom started moving some the room, wiping debris out of corners and gathering cobweb. Great! The dwarves rushed to splattering the elixir on the other things some the firm. But, as soon as the friends left, the broom stopped wiping debris and showed its humor! It turned out that the thing acquired not only vigor, but emotions, too. And who knows how it will deal with this. The things went crazy. One of the dwarves had time to closelipped the door right face of the attacking "helpers". Now the friends have to have a fresh elixir to dispel the foremost one! While one of them is doing his better to maintain the door closed, the other is mixing components in a hurriedness. Want to aid them? All right, then open the door and go onwards!