⚔️Serberia

When Ilva found the agreed-upon statue of the river goddess, she didn't see anyone familiar there except Veserod. The hunter seemed to be saying something to the monument, or perhaps it was just her imagination. After waiting for him to finish his ritual, she decided to tell him about the article written by him that was published in the newspaper and other news, although she didn't know how interesting world events could be to him. In addition, Ilva shyly offered Veserod one of the omelets made from the flowers he had found as a kind of thank you (and so that the dish wouldn't end up with the unpleasant Renold).
However, the leader of their small group soon headed off on his own business, and the girl was left alone again. She was upset that everyone else had found plenty of entertainment in the city, while she, although she had wanted to visit more than anyone else, had been languishing in the spring chill for hours, waiting for the others to join her.
Soon, to her relief, Kalentia also approached the meeting place. She told Ilva about the upcoming play and the search for actors. And although she couldn't imagine herself playing on stage, she was a little interested in watching the performance from the audience. A modest conversation began between the girls (they couldn't just stand around pretending to be strangers). Ilva told Kalentia about the latest news, including notes about Baldur and the future fate of her friend Gulveig's mentor. Kalentia, in turn, shared with her acquaintance books about Regnleif and a guide to Baldur, which she had wanted to read since their chance encounter in the flower shop.

Ilva was so engrossed in reading the new literature that she didn't immediately notice Renold approaching with Anselm and Imelda. At first, the girl wanted to ignore her brother's appearance, but noticing his heavy gait and hastily bandaged wounds, she forgot everything and rushed to meet him.
—Ren, what happened?
—Hey-hey. —the guy smiled casually at his sister and nodded to Kalentia. —I was just at an arena fight. Of course, I only lasted five rounds, but for me...
—What do you mean, "fighting"? Right now?
—Yeah, and then there's another competition coming up. Want to come and cheer me on? By the way, you won't believe what they said about me there...
—So, you promised me you would quickly go sign up and come back... —Ilva said quietly, clenching her fists. —And you, I see, immediately went to perform, have fun, hang out with friends, while I'm here waiting and worrying.
—Huh? No, Il, you're not understanding. —the guy tried to explain.
—Very well. —her sister replied with unexpected coldness. —They're also calling you to participate in the play.
—Who's calling me? —Renold asked.
—Kalentia will tell you more. Have fun, hero-duelist-actor-socialite. —turning sharply, the girl proudly walked away, then taking a free seat further away from the statue and returning to reading her book.
Renold sighed heavily, but nevertheless listened to the details of the work. At the moment, all he wanted to do was rest, then talk to his sister in private, but the urging of his acquaintances and the interest in the play eventually prevailed, and he agreed to go and try his luck in the acting world.
—Il, come with us, at least just watch. —he said to his sister, but she pretended not to hear him. —Oh, well, whatever. —he waved his hand dismissively.

since I have a lot to do until Wednesday and I won't be around much, I decided to quickly write out the script automatically
In general, Renold is going to the theater, Ilva definitely won't be acting, unless everyone else refuses. I'll try not to delay you with this, but if you want, you can have them on autopilot/auto-battle, etc.