⚔️Serberia

- This... - the hunter scratched his head. - Did anything come up about the little one? Hmm... It's a very strange matter...

— Not yet. — Gungnir's answer was brief, but what was interesting was Imelda's awkward handling of the musket. — You're holding it the wrong way!
— Ah... Heh-heh... — The girl lowered her head, and behind her, Eir, who was trying on a set of light armor, came into view. — I-I'm sorry...