⚔️Serberia

— This is a personalized gift from Baron Gungnir and my main weapon. — Rohei frowned and shook his head. — Such items are not for sale. It would be disrespectful to both myself and the baron, not to mention that it would increase the risks for both me and those I am responsible for. I apologize, but this blade will remain mine. However, I can sell my second katana if you wish.

Anders and Kristina found the Magic Horn by searching, and Anders, although accustomed to such places in his childhood where it was always possible to rob a drunk or profit in some other way, still grimaced at the cacophony of sounds, the mixture of images, and the wild blend of smells: — I am reliving my childhood again, and I realize how much I hate it, — he said. — It seems like this place isn't very good. Do you want to stay?

Ilva was so engrossed in reading new literature.