A short man of middle age lived peacefully in his burrow. In the morning he drank tea and read the newspaper, at noon he worked, and in the evenings he met with his companions in the tavern. And he thought that was all that awaited him in life. He had no complaints against the world, but sometimes at night he hugged the pillow tighter. One morning, while trimming the lawn in the garden, he noticed a traveler in a gray outfit with a staff, who was looking for something in his vicinity. He asked if he could help, they started talking and he invited her for tea. She stayed for a moment, for a week, and then forever. Our hobbit knelt before her and asked for her hand, and the traveler agreed. Soon they stood on the wedding mat. The hobbit put the wedding ring with an inscription on his finger and… it began. The Eye of the Enemy was everywhere. He wanted to become invisible, but he was only so to his friends and family. But not to the Eye. It controlled him, checked every step he took and poisoned him with darkness. Luckily, the hobbit got rid of the ring in the volcano, and from the remnants he made dice for gaming. This set is a warning against the Eye of the Tyrant.
