The Empire of Reimia (3)

- Wow... - was all that Latro could mutter. - How is that even possible? Does it fire in bursts?
He kept looking from the target to the revolver and back.
- It's impossible! What's the catch?

Toutar grins like an idiot and starts mumbling something.
- I... I'm looking for Maria... there... training, questions...

"I thought my life was tough! This will be a lesson for me."
Xenomia tells Eli that she had a father, Vomir Neriss, one of the greatest warriors in the army of Reima, as strong as he was merciful – even to his most evil enemies, even to the most malicious black mages and evil creatures, he never killed them, leaving them a chance. He seemed to fight with some kind of fire? Their lineage comes from the most ancient Enclasians, and everything is possible. And Mia also has a younger brother, and she dreams of studying and taking him under her wing when she is sure that it will be safe for her.
Meanwhile, Xenomia periodically asked Realgar questions, for example, trying to find out from him the secrets of good physical shape.
- We didn't have much training, and then the test came... I'm trying...