🎀 Wisteria 🎀

— It varies, depending on who we find in a given year, — Dalion admitted, — during the year of the current Empress's coronation, there were many people in Clematis, and among them, of course, were many hunters of various kinds, from experienced professionals to mere amateurs, so it was possible to organize a grand hunting tournament outside the walls of the empire without any problems. But last year...
— Dal, he doesn't need to know that, — the masked guy interjected, — otherwise we'll never recruit new members.
— No, I won't allow myself to hide the truth from people. — The man returned to the conversation with Yves. — Last year, we had many newcomers, young and old enthusiasts who wanted to dedicate themselves to the craft of hunting, but a great tragedy occurred, and none of them survived. That's why there are only three of us here now, plus a couple of acquaintances who sometimes visit the city.
— Well, that means you understand, — the second one interjected again, — with such a small number of people, you can't really organize any tournaments or courses.
The asterian girl, meanwhile, listened attentively but silently to the men's conversation, while also tidying up her daggers.

Meanwhile, the guy with the highest piety in the team is nervously smoking on the sidelines and cursing to himself: "Why do the most fanatical, crazy followers of the goddess get the best bonuses?"