⚔️Serberia

I could still resell some Airisufir...
—Well, that's not bad at all. And if you come up with something similar, you could get really rich! —Renold chuckled. —Alright, thank you very much, we'll take a look around the city and we might come back to you. —He was, of course, thinking about the possibility of using poisons in the arena, if it wasn't prohibited. —So, where to now? —he asked Ilva.
—Hmm... let's go to the flower shop. —the girl led the way.
—As you wish...
In the flower shop, they met Gulveig, greeted the saleswoman, and began to examine the shop's assortment. More precisely, Ilva was mostly looking at the goods, while Renold looked gloomily at the spring sun moving across the sky.
—You won't believe it, they sell Raymoka seeds here! —Ilva rejoiced. —And those orange ones can be given to Claudia, I was just thinking about a souvenir. Oh, excuse me, can I also find out what flower represents my heart? —she asked the shopkeeper.
—Il, we have money... —Renold grumbled, but his sister just waved him off.