⚔️Serberia

I really love HMM players, here they are, from left to right: Virazian-Alex, Faceless-Sky, Mereriridon-Heroist, Sin Rin Surin-Revan...

Alessia arrives at Armin's shop, and at that very moment, her sense of smell is overwhelmed by a strong fishy odor. — Good day to you, young lady, — the fisherman greeted the visitor, — what can I do for you?

"Even the shopkeeper has some idea of manners, but most of our baron's pupils have none at all," — the fishy smell didn't bother Alessia too much. Baldr didn't smell of roses either, and after all these years, she should have gotten used to it.
— Hello, Armin. I'm here about your assignment from earlier.