Ment
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There was a queue in the baron's office, and Gulveig had to take her place behind Renold.
Vegie stood there for a while – her eyes slowly began to close, and her legs started to give way... Vergil's tea, idleness, and the stuffy room were starting to take their toll. It became clear that this couldn't continue.
-- Aaaah... Renold, can you pass this on to the father? -- Gulveig handed the guy 50 silvers. -- Someone dropped it on the road, I picked it up. Have him write an announcement. Bye!
And headed to the training hall, hoping to meet some of her friends there.