⚔️Serberia

— Well, nothing new, really. — Upon learning the reason for Daniel's visit, Bertha's voice became slightly, just a tiny bit, softer. — He's always slacking off and neglecting his duties. What will happen if bandits wander into the city or some monster appears?

— Some monster, like a slowly crawling golem? — Daniel raised an eyebrow. — But overall, you're right — being a drunkard is bad...
— What do you need me to do? — the young man quickly regained his composure, momentarily distracted from memories of his mother, who also enjoyed a good drink. — I don't know any miracle cures. I could try to scare him with my club at night, but he'll immediately recognize me and probably won't take the "threat" seriously.