After a global and unknown disaster, there are not many safe places left in the world. Some of these are mountains that go into the high clouds. The settlements in these mountains were left by unknown race in peacetime. But these monasteries became the home for those who miraculously managed to get to them. Motley settlers found a lot of interesting things in abandoned houses - weapons, food and something not quite clear purpose. “Hmm, we can trade it for supplies,” thought the quick-witted survivors and equipped the caravan. However, to establish a connection with the world means to go down from the mountains. Go down the mountains — expose yourself to dangers. The number of survivors was already reduced during the transition, so it was vigorously decided to use friendly carpdragons. The sky was not as cloudless as the dreams of safe trading. One of the dragons was planted on the spire by fierce harpies. Due to the fact that the paws of the carpdragon were occupied by goods, he could not repulse in time. Miraculously, the surviving caravan driver had to buy a new dragon, golden and brisk. This dragon was good at distracting attention, so the caravan got home whole, albeit battered. Now the settlement faces a new task - not only to study mountains isolated from the world, but also to protect itself as much as possible from air threats. So that from now not a single dragon and his horseman will suffer.