⚔️Serberia

Do we have anyone who can cast Resurrection, just in case? Otherwise, I can send Renold with you to fight the Golem, if that would be helpful.
—A hundred? —Ilva counted her money, looking confused. —Oh, I don't have that much right now. Sorry, I'll come back later...
After silently cursing the merchants who were overcharging, Ilva decided to go look for her brother, hoping he hadn't left the Baron's estate yet.
Renold listened carefully to the Baron's advice. At least, it seemed that he was generally on the right track, which was very encouraging. He had often heard that some people are born with a talent for something, while others, even with hard work, will never achieve anything worthwhile, and he didn't want to find out that he was simply incompatible with fencing.
—An ace up your sleeve? Hmm, I should think about that. Thank you very much. As for Veserod and Gulveig... —the young man paused for a moment. —Well, I would compare the first one to my duel with Anders, which means I need agility to dodge arrows, speed to catch up with him quickly, and luck. A lot of luck. —he smiled bitterly. —As for Gulveig... I just couldn't inflict enough serious damage, and in the end, I got exhausted without causing any harm. Maybe I should have attacked more aggressively. Or more often.